Fed Up


Okay, all you citizens,
It's time to straighten up.
There's more to citizen governing,
Than trinkets in a pauper's cup.

It's time that you examine,

The cult that you are in.
Is it worth losing your soul to it,
Or escaping from the din?

Leaving unhealthy, wasteful, deadly,
Habits, influencers, attitudes and sin,
To think for yourself, by yourself,
For what to cast out and what to grow in.

You know where the fault lies,
And you know what to do,
So, get out and vote for yourself,
You have it in you.

Don't be swayed by false money and fame,
Don't sit around loyally following and blame.
Think through who the best candidate is,
Vote for those candidates carrying the flame.

If you're fed up, get out on the street,
Protest, petition, boycott and serve,
The drums of a new order,
Making life from your verve.

If you think your vote doesn't matter at all,
Just letting our great country fall,
Into the hands of those no one can trust,
It's not up to them; it's up to us all.


Don't

Don't Be a Robot Voter Ron AI
A poem urging everyone to examine their lives
and then start to live better as well as vote
better. Not along their association lines with
other people and their cults, but what is right
and good.

eMail Me
More Poems

My Place

Copyright 2026 © Ronald W. Hull

10/1/26

It's in the Water and Other Stories

It's in the Water and Other Stories

American Mole: The Vespers

American Mole: The Vespers

Verge of Apocalypse Tales