By Benjamin Shapiro
These wheels have been turning

For longer than Trump 

And to get the world burning

It just needed a bump,

So here we stand at the precipice,

A void we avoided for years,

And we who are understanding this,

Are on the verge of tears. 

The drums are beating for a war,

A fiery wind’s a-blowing,

We all stand upon bloodied shore, 

Waiting, watching, and knowing.

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