Dear Friends,
There once was a court system so foul,
On the face of God they made a scowl,
The judge said in a huff,
Your Rights aren’t enough,
And under the color of law the tyrants did prowl.
There once was a fake prosecutor named Jack,
In the pay and working for the faction democrat.
He said in a guffaw,
As he broke the law,
Election interference is what I’m at.
The time to reform is here today,
Hold them down and put them at bay,
The powerful few,
So what to do,
Put RFK in as head of the CIA.
Equity means the politically favored get special gratuity,
Equality means the politically disfavored get opportunity,
The ditz just said,
I better get ahead,
And so Thrasymachus was right the elite seek inequality.
There once was a fake federal prosecutor Jack,
The man is a corrupt unconfirmed political hack,
He used the color of law,
To effect a political brawl,
And if justice be served he’ll get a legal whack.
Brainiacs are capable of handling diversity,
Holding to a weak position with tenacity,
A career is made,
By a smart knave,
Who can brilliantly argue for absurdity.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
