Treasure Island

Frank Pulver

(10/28/1971 / born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida))

America’s Public Assistance (Land of the Handouts)


If I was President, here is what I would do.
I would knock all Public Assistance to people like you
I would not spend another dime of this Country
Until we stand strong and let nothing get in our hard working way

Yes, that means I would not give out this country’s dough
Because America’s laziness needs to go
Some people might just say I am trying to rule this country like a king
But we need try to see what my intentions might bring

We all know that some people care disabled and not get a job
And this okay, because this meant to the jobless stay at home slobs
This is why I am letting everyone know without a doubt
That America is not the Land of the Handouts

Submitted: Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, June 26, 2013

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