Dear Friends,
An autistic boy limping and acting antsy,
Is supposed to have been a neo Nazi,
Placing supernatural devices,
To trigger a national crisis,
But if you ask me he makes the perfect patsy.
We know and hear democracy is a societal glue,
The social contract and all that is a lovely dew,
The elite don’t trust,
Certainly not us,
So as it turns out the elite will choose for you.
There once was a politico Lindsey Gramnesty,
Fighting for illegal aliens to give them amnesty,
Ready to fight,
Ran a red light,
And his bloodlust for war can only be called zesty.
Alienating Russia what a great plan,
Make them hate us to a man,
Now make way,
For globalism’s sway,
To rule over radioactive ashes as best they can.
When caught a patsy will often do fine,
And freedom is sold buy yard and ____,
They don’t work for us,
Riding the short ___,
And would burn it all down to rule for all ____.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
