Growing Weary

Growing weary more each day

Need a place to get away

Need something to fill my cup

And a break from Mr. Trump

Nov. 2nd that’s the day

Last chance to change the way

If we vote for four more years of the same

It’s no one but ourselves to blame

Keepin my fingers crossed

Wanting to read the news saying Trump has lost

You will see me celebrate

Saving ourselves before it’s too late.

Vote, vote, vote