Politics

I know it happened
It haunts my dreams
Plagues my life
Political debates
I've always either hated them
Or been at the center of them.
But the humans'
I am not in their's
Though in a sense I am
The other half of my soul is
I feel his pain
Know his struggles
Know the truth.
They feed us lies
But so many believe them.
I can only pray,
that he survives.
And if he does not
I shall die with him