Dear Mr. President Because of you prices are skyrocketing You said they would go down You’re putting people into poverty Dear Mr. President Because of you my friends aren’t safe Forced to hide who they are I bet you think that’s great Dear Mr. President You call yourself a Christian Yet you refused to touch the Bible At your inauguration Dear Mr. President You might make my brothers leave Because they are immigrants And that would utterly destroy me Dear Mr. President You say you’ll make America great If this is great then I want hell Please just don’t make me wait
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