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   What Do You Bring?

                                                       ©2010 Mark Witters

As head of our Republic-what do you bring? 
Elected as leader, anointed as King.
Posturing on premises that you would unite,
Ruling from entitlement from some lofty height.
The money isn’t yours; that’s why you don’t care.
Redistribute livelihoods as if such a thing is fair.
Arrogance unabated, emotionless and cold.
Cool calm and calculated.  Where is your soul?
What do you bring?
Sadly, not a thing.

 
Statist elitists- what hath ye wrought-
Unbridled government where all of you are bought?
Above every law you write for those you say you serve.
Spending our tomorrows.  Where do you get your nerve?
Enable freedom’s enemies at peril of us all.
Ignore alarming evidence behind convenient walls.
In this deep depression, what is it that you do?
Tax us to oblivion.  Unconcerned what we go through.
What do you bring?
Sadly, not a thing.

 
First they take our money, then all of our land.
Conscript us all as servants to fulfill their crazed demands.
But we’re smart, determined, and fully understand.
Common sense and virtue are both close at hand.
Problem or solution- which one will we be?
Think about a future when we all are free.
Act as though our very lives depend on what we choose.
It might be the last thing we have left to lose.
What do we bring?
Proudly, everything!

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