fire

I stepped out onto the porch
Rain falling all around,
Sound of thunder echoing
And the wind blowing through,
I feel the change as we take things back,
As we save what's left
From the orange man,
Trying to destroy our home.
This country is all I've known 
And now it's a dumpster fire.

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