Whence cometh such fear that casts its shadow across the land?
While those attentive to its source await their fate.
They fear the tempests strength, only fragments left to stand.
They know only all is lost … any hope arrives too late.
But why such fear if they are attentive as they claim?
For one, if, the victor … will be champion to us all.
With free knowledge in her village, outcomes all the same,
with justice widely spread, difference in income small.
And why fear if the other, snares victory from defeat?
For his boisterous oath is to make our country great.
We all shall find our fortunes, despite the latest tweet.
Wherefore all is well, lest he feast on extant bait.
So rest in peace all citizens, sleep sound and do not cry.
For have either in their taintless background ever lied?
(the Random Political Poet:100116
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