Foreign and
Domestic
Who would have
believed
That in our
present
An alliance so
conceived
Between those
angry and those mid-orient?
To those angry
There is no order
Because they hang
free
On imaginary lands
without border.
The mid-orient
think their entry
Opening wider each
day
As if their ally
killed the sentry
Keeping the
guardian at bay.
The alliance is
but chimera,
Whether accidental
or not.
Soon exposed as
guerrera,
Trounced and
forgot.
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