We are the rogue nation
Posed on the edge of the world
When the planet is greenIng
We keep dragging our feet
And dig deeper, dig larger
Destroying our land, our world
Soon our offering won't be worth
The dust disturbed
We are the rogue nation
The treaties we sign
We don't intend to respect
We pledge our help
Keeping our doctors home
And our borders close
Detaining refugees in camps overseas
Sending war planes instead.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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