Dear Friends,
It seems to me…
There are those who just like to boss,
and will do so no matter the cost,
How do I know this,
being a novice,
Because the elite are the likeness of dross.
Every problem we get,
Are caused by the worthless jet set,
They’re ignorant and droll,
Often acting like trolls,
It’s unlimited power they expect.
January 6 was a false flag,
Patriots were left holding the bag,
The feds did insurrect,
As if on a daring bet,
That’s why the truth they did gag.
When a nation is ruled by bureaucracy
That nation is under oligarchy,
The constitution a sham,
Justice be damned,
Which will eventually lead to anarchy.
The globalists play a dangerous game,
For power, wealth and a great name,
They lie and usurp,
And after eating they burp,
Own it, or burn it, its’ all the same.
Destroying a child’s life is a charm,
Mutilating them without alarm,
Chopping off parts,
Of kids ala carte,
For fiends who pledged no harm.
We all have a role to play,
We do it every day,
We act like robots,
And whether we like it or not,
We make the world that way.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
