Guard the Vote

Guard the Vote

With words unyielding, he spoke aloud,
Trump urged his followers to stand proud.
“Guard the vote,” he said, a subtle plea,
In seven letters, a cryptic decree.

Behind those words, a story lies,
A tale of fears and skeptical eyes.
In a divided land, where trust is low,
The phrase sparks worry, confusion in tow.

For some, it’s a call to vigilant eyes,
To protect democracy, where hope lies.
But others fear manipulation’s game,
Where truth and fairness are lost in shame.

The phrase’s backstory holds the key,
A narrative woven in complexity.
From claims of fraud to legal disputes,
A battle for power, no one can refute.

Yet amidst the tension, let’s not forget,
The importance of unity, lest we regret.
For guarding the vote is not just a task,
But a duty to democracy, is all we ask.

So let us rise above the fray,
In peaceful resolve, find our way.
Guard the vote, not just with might,
But with fairness, integrity, and unwavering light.