Hey, hey, USA,

How many kids did you kill today?

Deliciously dreaming, half awake, half asleep,

Slowly he stretches and ventures a peep.

Marbled ablutions, dental spit,

Even an emperor has to shit.

Yes suh, no suh, a dusky maid

Serves bacon, eggs and marmalade.

Versaci-clad, elegant, the yes we can King

Emerges with flunkies with hand grips and spring.

Between limousine comforts arises the doubt

That it’s sure getting hotter for the Man with no clout.

Hard men, worse women, and power of state

Consign billions to mayhem and hunger, called Fate.

Feasts, entertainments, beauty and swain,

Thence ruling the World yields to slumber again.

Hey, hey, USA,

How many kids did you kill today?

Answer: 1,000.

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