I found a poem that I thought I would pass along to all of you right now who I’m sure are feeling the same way I do. It goes like this here:
T’was the night before voting, all across the
We watched all the ads, and skimmed through the news
Confused by the lies from opposite views
Relentless as pit bulls the canvassers came
To seek undecideds and list them by name
Against the front door, piled high on the wall
The reams of campaign mailers sent by them all
Ahead or behind, campaigners abound
Promising everything to everyone found
Low taxes! No taxes! And good paying work!
Oppose my opponent, because he’s a big JERK!
Come today we’ll vote, to decide who is boss
No matter who wins, it’s
But lift up your glass, there’s reason to cheer!
At least all the ads will all disappear. For now.