Get Out!

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Get out of my business

Stay out of my orb, balloons, wombs

I am not a piece of property

Your shoes don’t fit

Stay out of my brain

A law on my person is

Constitutionally insane

Shame won’t stand for me

 

Leave your bought and sold party,

Slick pork barrel, politicking maneuvers

At your home

 

Don’t tell me what I can and cannot do

It’s mine

Not a stock, bond, dividend, or capital gain tax

 

The fight was too hard to get

The words undone and words elevated

To give me what was mine to begin with

I wonder what Sheba, Cleopatra, Queen Victoria, or Queen Elizabeth would do or say

 

We should be the top earthly power,

In control and financially invincible

Don’t need no fear or slave-like controls.

 


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