Eight Years of Obama, leaving the past behind.

Eight years of Obama, left us with shattered dreams

It left us with empty pockets, broken spirits

Endless Debt, lost loves and division across the nation

If left this activist feeling lost, uninvited, and hopeless

Eight years of Obama, finally coming to an End

Yet now we can start anew, where opportunities form

I look out to what I see a free pass to expand my horizons

The possibilities are endless across the board, with abundance

Eight years of Obama was like a house with empty rooms

It was a car crash while one flat lines grasping for one last breath

It was endless tears while trying to heal uncertain about our tomorrow

Having him for a leader was like many rainy days in Oregon when it never let up

Eight years of Obama is like living with an alcoholic denying he had a drinking issue

It was like living with many royal kings all fighting using people as weapons

It was the worse case of abuse I ever seen even the the Statue of liberty wept

Everything out of Order, chaos as the term nears; I rejoice in knowing he'll soon be out.

By the Way Barry, This is dedicated to you, Oh and FUCK YOU you dumb Ass.

Sincerely DVS