A NATIONAL SPORT

How could it be, as black and white

As red and blue?

Just take one side, you get to choose.

A national sport, a federal game.

The matches are long, continual pain.

The rules are simple:

Two teams, one victor.

So choose wisely, your party leader.

But be aware!

Guns, are their right to bear. 

And all of your money--laissez faire.

Therefore, do not be tricked.

For though there are teams,

You never got picked.

A full contact sport,

Peace, a final resort.

From two teams come two more,

Disparity: the rich and the poor.

This fun and civil game

Has ceased and begotten

A dark and civil war.