Written by Jacob Ibrag
‘You believe these debates? I mean really?
This is the best our land of the free could come
up with? I will say this though, there’s no way I could
be friends with someone who supported-.’ And just like
that, another relationship ruined. Political puppets spinning
spools of confusion. Pulling minds into the left and the right
till all that’s left are two divided sides. Wake me up when
November is dead and the winds are strong enough
to blow all of this nonsense into abeyance.