(POETRY) Come roll, the chaotic thunder

A tempest of doves asunder
Come roll, the chaotic thunder
They ring and they clash
Respect they did slash
A flashy, red and blue wonder

To live and see the madness
To burn, the country of fatness
Flags they did raise
A maze that true pays
To leave, a feeling of sadness

A treaty is never in sight
My head, a vacuum of blight
Its corrupted my brain
Aesthetics insane
This land, a circus of might

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