A Sea of Red Hats

The MAGA movement, a sea of red hats,

A rallying cry, a call to action that's

Echoed across the land, with a voice so loud,

A battle cry, that leaves reason clouded.

A call for greatness, a return to the past,

Ignores the progress, made from the first.

A rejection of the present, a defiance of the norm,

A stand for values, that only divide, not reform.

A movement of anger, a call for their might,

A fight for freedom, but for only some's sight.

A passion that burns, with a flame that's not wise,

A determination to make America rise.

But this movement, oh this movement, is dangerous to all,

For it brings division, and lets hatred stand tall.

It fuels the fire, of prejudice and hate,

And spreads its poison, to the innocent fate.

So let us beware, of this dangerous call,

And work together, to stand against its gall.

For a nation divided, is a nation in strife,

And a heart consumed by anger, leads to a lonely life.

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