Moise Pupik come sit by me.
Need and few answers from a self important lad like thee. 
The world is collapsing in a kaput like fashion.
Our ancestors would plotz, you can only imagine.
With despots and bullies and fighting on the streets.
The U.S.of A. succumbing to- Ctrl. Alt. Delete. 
We are screaming in hallways and crying aloud.
Despair and horror -so far from proud.
 The imbalance in caste systems tips the scale so far.
Americans not eating, not even from a jar.
Can we sit back and wait for the roar of the crowd?
To get louder and stronger trying to help burst the bubble that is shrouding the cloud.
 Can the swamp keep draining, pull the plug and drain low?
Putting food in all mouths closing down the crap show.
Come Dancer, come Prancer time is creeping on by.
We cry for the reality that soars far and wide.

 With no mistake and don’t get us wrong.

 Come stand United- crossing fingers strong!