Going backwards
Like cowards,
Sideways,
Like crabs,
Destruction of values
Dishonesty,
Slaps our onerous
Backs,
We seem doomed
As a Nation,
Not disapproving
Heinous and
Disgraceful Acts,
Shame, shame on
Us,
We were great
While it lasted
Now suicidal,
And a dim dark
Shadow,
Of our hard working
And glorious
Past.
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