Dear Friends,
Modern logic and demagoguery are wed,
Passing off narratives, wisdom is dead,
You don’t have to be Plato,
And the perversion of his curve to race instead.
Hey ho the deep state’s gotta go,
Lacking a brain it doesn’t know,
It rules by might,
And is corrupting as a turd in the snow.
The hand that condemns is on the attack,
Doing what it does make white look black,
The accusations linger,
When they point a finger,
It’s unmistakable that three point back.
Power corrupts up to this very day,
The powerful have too much sway,
They are the few,
But what to do,
The obvious answer is to take it away.
In a conflict between the elite and the people,
Lawfare and despotism are a small sample,
Without morals or empathy,
The elite have no sympathy,
And of Moloch they make a zealous disciple.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
