Dear Friends,
New Jersey they say is utterly broke,
Bad governance you just can’t cloak,
It’s a corruptocracy,
Called bureaucracy,
And the police in New Jersey are but a joke.
The ruling class holds us in antipathy,
Denigrating us without any sympathy,
They’re a joyous barrier,
And so our elites expose their psychopathy.
There once was a senator named Chuck,
In an alien Marxist mindset he was stuck,
Shouting atop a steeple,
And making rude gestures like a schmuck.
Affordable housing is a Bernasian term.
Hiding the truth of regulation’s burn,
Move into this box efficient,
So the regulators can claim to be firm.
Stupid is as stupid does,
Riding on the short bus,
A tin cat,
And it’s sure to make a fuss.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
