COLD FACTS
It's hard to watch the insurrection and invasion
happening at my Southern Border due to the fact
we're being led by a compromised puppet near dead and a giggling daughter of of Babylon who
doesn't know her ass from her elbow
and can't keep their own houses in order
These third world countries bringing their germs,
their pet peeves and pestilence their third world
country dysfunction cause I'm pretty sure
their not all "helpless cases " You know that saying
you can't take the city out the boy it's the same with this we need all the votes we can get ploy
that's why in hotels once known for honor and luxury we now have more mouths to feed
because their third world country dysfunction
20 or 40 to room has them fuckin in
dumb waiters and staitcases
You know what I cant understand
and this question is for THAT core with the
Defund The Police, BLM(THAT BULLSHIT)
The "squad " and I saw Satan fall from the sky like
lighting and his scowlin sidekick that wants us
to deal with the dirt and despair of the huddled masses Why does it seem you avoid all the
collateral damage and all these third world countrymen you're allowing to serve dead gods
god's with no power god's with no power to heal or save and NO it wasn't your god that brought you here their dead and lifeless works of salvation
never seem to affect to spiritually blind
who are at our expense are handing out unearned passes
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Submitted by absalomreigns2 on May 13, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic heptameter |
Characters | 1,406 |
Words | 267 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 24 |
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