Every dog has his day,
when he'll eventually have to pay,
America will go this way.
The Roman empire society of desire,
eventually went down in fire.
All good and evil days must end,
the universe adjusts this trend.

Hale Julius Ceasar,
the evil ruling pleaser,
The lions and tigers are ready in the arena,
hello humanity has anyone seen her.
The phony Gods ruled by Zeus,
raise their cups to the deadly abuse.

No matter how hard they toil,
Americans can't get enough oil,
refuse to dig into their own soil.
No one can get the gig,
to drill into the belly of the pig.
The foreign oil dealers,
might as well be baby stealers.
As long as they fill the politician pocket,
nothing put foreign oil makes the docket.

America land of the free,
I wonder if the dead slave will agree,
certainly not me,
big taxes is all I see.
Got to pay,
if you want to go out a play.
There's no such thing as perfection,
but it should be a fairer connection.
The Mexicos jump the border,
to an illegal house out of order.
Hello new cheap slave labor,
boy are you a money savor.
Our great borders are protected tight,
but they're wide open for you at night.

Cross on over!

OnepoetGem