They think they own the ballots, own the game,

With fortunes vast, they bend the rules—no shame.

There stands Musk, the madman with his cash,

To buy his way through any law he’ll crash.

They push for laws to block the common voice,

Through Voter ID, stripping people's choice.

For every road they say will “guard” the polls,

They build another wall to close the rolls.

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