A Better Independent

A Better Independent

A Poem by butterfly

If the USA can fire the toll booth workers for AI why cant we find AI money
instead of feeding the poor
making peace more
we ban the transgender community from the military
for what
who cares if its a he or a she who fights for our country
is this the love commanded by God
is this what its supposed to look like
when God breathed life in to you and me
in His image
does earth look like heaven?
we keep getting distracted by the enemy
his chosen one is Donald
make no mistake I don’t hate him
i love him cause God tells me to
i just dont know why you do
why did the city of oakland miss the grant deadline
then propose some kind of tax for the residents to pay to get the money back
when the crime is still high
no one can pay the grocery price
BART ridership is down
no one wants to vacay in cali now
they think renaming the airport is where the solution is found
they think renaming the gulf of mexico is the solution now
we can make AI and instead of making things peaceful for us human bodies
we make laws and bans for the women and the trans
we were already suffering
does it make it better for the ones who are hungering
we can build fancy stadiums
but we can’t house the man and women
we can fire the toll workers AI and its funny
but we can’t seem to find or make AI Money
it seems the ones who have it all together
are not birds of a feather
they fear the transgender
have you ever spoken to one
worked beside one
have you hung out after college and they make you banana bread
tell you your eyebrows need the thread
we always have so much fun
i dont care if they share my bathroom hun
they won’t be like the single white guy
trying to feel me up and bring the toxic to life
they are the ones who knows what pain feels like
they can be friends
if you just get to know them
He told us to love our neighbors
it means more then the one who lives next door
loving your enemy is nothing like before
maybe not just the ones that take
but maybe try bringing love in to the ones that hate
i want to be like all the rest fly away to spain
fly to japan
go back to the philippines
the USA looks less and less like her beautiful face
she is starting to stain
no make up can cover away
better use our voice before its too late
but when it comes to military and war
isn’t that a good place for the AI to take up space
maybe then who ever gets bombed away
won’t feel that much pain
is this what is is supposed to be
when God blew His breath in to you and me
to be created in His image
does earth reflect heaven yet?
why do we keep the love in our hearts limited?
why maga do you harden your heart
humanity is still stuck in the dark
only we can be set free feel that peace we need
when we see and surrender love between you and me
only then can we be truly free
maybe instead of freedom days for different countries
we can have a human race freedom day
where we are all living easy with equality
thats when the diversity in each of us truly mean something
maybe all these things are the mysterious gifts of God
trans
gay
abortion
He works in mysterious ways
and I was told everything good is what He makes
dear mr. president please please look deep in to your heart and find a better independent

© 2025 butterfly


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

26 Views
Added on May 10, 2025
Last Updated on May 10, 2025

Author

butterfly
butterfly

CA



About
"Butterflies are the heaven sent kisses of an angel." more..

Writing