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Modern Day
Not a day passes that I don’t wonder
How today came to be
Is humanity heading for the deep dark sea?
I fix my stare and ponder
There is a tribe on every street
Each pops up a culture and think it’s sweet
Most state their cause in a tweet
We close our eyes and hope to see
These days a government is a blunder
With a fake promise they greet
Decadence stings more than a bee
Of the bad we become fonder
Lost in this fight, I should call a thunder
To bring sanity with its beat
Vera



