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letter to the chairmen or presidents

Dear Mr. President
Na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President,
come walk with me pretend
we are only 2 people
and that you are not better than me

I have some questions
If we can speak honestly What
feel when you see the houses destroyed in the street? As
pray for at night before bed
What do you feel when you look in the mirror? Are
proud?

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
As you dream when a mother has no choice
to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head raised
perhaps can only
me in the eye and tell me why?


Dear Mr. President Were you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?

As can say
"NO CHILD IS BEING LEFT BEHIND?
are not dumb and we're not blind
They are sitting in their misery
While you pay the road to hell

What kind of father would take his daughter
on the right track? What kind of father
hate his own daughter
Being gay?

I can only imagine the first lady had to say: You are
back a long way from whiskey and cocaine


Let me tell you about hard work Building a bed
cardboard box Let me tell
hard work
is to build your house after the bombs took her

Let me tell you about hard work
duroX3 work
You do not know anything about hard work

can you sleep at night?
As you walk with your head held high?
Mr. President ...
you never take a walk with me ... could??