RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: UKRAINE
The Shakedown
We expect you to sit idly by while
We negotiate your existence
You want weapons?
You’ll have to pay
You want a future?
You’ll have no say
We want your mineral resources
Or we’ll send you to the dogs
You want a nation?
Get out of the way
You want your freedom?
You’ll need our okay
We will give you what you need
If you give us what we want
This is our game
Would you like to play?
We have no shame
It ends today.
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