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Malevolence siezed control, now rules.
In these depraved minds people are tools.
Our freedoms gotten smeared in dung,
Since tyranny's bell so loudly rung.
Logic is nowhere to be found.
All by capricious orders bound.
The Viral wet dreams of the left.
And Unbelievers maligned as daft.
They lock you down, mask you up.
Proclaim injections as the only route.
They'll take your job and toss you out,
If gumption you got, to fight this bout.
Cries of my body, and my choice,
Will go unheard, you'll lose your voice.
Control they coveted all along,
Resist, get meat ripped off the bone.
And yet, assert yourself, must stand up tall,
For if you don't, to hell you'll go.
The hell made by demented fools,
Insanely claiming, men turn into girls.
No magic here, just lunatic docs,
Who chop off privates, for fistfuls of bucks,
Blocking kids puberty is insane,
So "do no harm" is no longer their aim.
They lost all fear of the God's law,
Refuse to see their logic is flawed.
These altered states, of body and mind,
In nature we will never find.
Unborn are torn out of mother's wombs,
Will never even get their tombs.
Like stolen autos, stripped for parts,
By degenerate doctors with black hearts.
Science perversions seem unreal,
Their shop of horrors sells bizarre deals.
That oath they took was hippocratic,
Has gotten lost, and quite erratic.
The wheels of government subverted,
To do the bidding of the perverted.
Tries scaring all into submission,
Boot on your neck, that is their mission.
So "what to do?" you ask, my friends,
While biting nails, wringing hands.
Do not surrender! Do not fear!
You're Americans, not steers!
Degenerates hunger to force their will,
And all dominion over us to steal.
Yet what they push has bondage smell,
We'll fight them to the gates of hell.
US Constitution, that's your sword,
Shield that protects you is God's word.
And just in case those aren't conclusive,
Bearing your arms, that's quite condusive...
Written on November 01, 2021
Submitted by RosenkrantzA on November 01, 2021
Modified by RosenkrantzA
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"Unholy Dominion" Poetry.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2023. Web. 26 Mar. 2023. <https://www.poetry.com/poem/113185/unholy-dominion>.
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