Images from my soul, dedicated to the world that makes me
People you have never met, can be portrayed a dire threat
Fleeing the war cries, they hear a voice, that can be yours, but its not clear
Or maybe it IS a drone, you let,
your votes sell, to pay a debt
If you looked at past letters, their lives can be, as yours Is.
So why is it, people support and follow other people. Some patterns are emerging, even if I am very far from an answer. As a intrepid self-deprecating and self-doubting individual that science and my parents have forced me to develop into, these are only… Continue Reading “Why people like Trump”