Why, Bernie, Why
Some of us asked why,
And then we cried,
Some felt betrayed,
And mis-portrayed,
But you were just a mortal man,
Fighting for this forsaken land.
Some of us asked why,
And then we cried,
Some felt betrayed,
And mis-portrayed,
But you were just a mortal man,
Fighting for this forsaken land.
The deck was stacked against us,
The wreck threw you under the bus,
The Light grew dim, and fog surrounded,
But marching feet and voices sounded,
Bernie or Bust, this isn't just!
DNC, NEVER Hillary, We want OUR Leader,
We want BERNIE! BERNIE, BERNIE OR BUST!
DemexitNOW! We'll keep our vow!
NEVER Hillary...Bernie or Jill,
The Revolution, growing still,
Bigger, stronger, aligning with Jill,
Coalitions forming at our will.
It never was about one man,
One, election, or even one land,
Bernie inspired you and me,
One race, humanity, forever free,
Balanced on the Big Blue Ball,
Without borders or Trumpian Walls.
Bernie, Beloved Catalyst, carried the Torch,
Enduring the scorch, feeling the pain,
Marching forth in wind and rain...
Icy gales, and hurricane,
Scathing words of MSM,
And finger pointing by women and men.
Tears now dry, fists to the sky,
We understand, and take our place,
In the march, at a steady pace,
Now renewed in resolution,
Prepared to fight for the Revolution.
Together strong, no matter how long,
We hear the clarion call, listening with all our might,
Pick up our torches, join our forces,
Warriors of Light, we stand through the night.
AstrandaLynn~~COPYRIGHT 2016~~
http://activist1111.blogspot.com
The wreck threw you under the bus,
The Light grew dim, and fog surrounded,
But marching feet and voices sounded,
Bernie or Bust, this isn't just!
DNC, NEVER Hillary, We want OUR Leader,
We want BERNIE! BERNIE, BERNIE OR BUST!
DemexitNOW! We'll keep our vow!
NEVER Hillary...Bernie or Jill,
The Revolution, growing still,
Bigger, stronger, aligning with Jill,
Coalitions forming at our will.
It never was about one man,
One, election, or even one land,
Bernie inspired you and me,
One race, humanity, forever free,
Balanced on the Big Blue Ball,
Without borders or Trumpian Walls.
Bernie, Beloved Catalyst, carried the Torch,
Enduring the scorch, feeling the pain,
Marching forth in wind and rain...
Icy gales, and hurricane,
Scathing words of MSM,
And finger pointing by women and men.
Tears now dry, fists to the sky,
We understand, and take our place,
In the march, at a steady pace,
Now renewed in resolution,
Prepared to fight for the Revolution.
Together strong, no matter how long,
We hear the clarion call, listening with all our might,
Pick up our torches, join our forces,
Warriors of Light, we stand through the night.
AstrandaLynn~~COPYRIGHT 2016~~
http://activist1111.blogspot.com
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