Another winter of our discontent
Another inner monologue to be written
Feeling stranger then I have in many years
The world’s not a place that I’m fitting
Most folks around me, are baffled as well
How could all this have gone down so badly
It’s like those five stages the therapists talk about
Denial, bargaining, what would we give up gladly
The world’s gone mad, my people are sad
Its gonna be a long four years
Next year at this time, I’ll have a plan
With my brothers in arms in the resistance
It sounds more romantic then it probably is
More like putting in the hours with persistence
The world’s gone mad, my people are sad
Its gonna be a long four years
There’s a bridge to a better world, we’ll have to build it brick by brick
The art of the possible, some call it politics
The world’s gone mad, my people are sad
Its gonna be a long four years
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