Dear Friends,
Bleary eyed demagoguery from the idealist,
Punching down from above with an iron fist,
Demanding retribution,
Of the Pareto distribution,
Because hypocrisy is a sacrament to a socialist.
Demons love concentrated authority,
An easy to manipulate elite sorority,
An epic swindle,
Evil to kindle,
So central planning is their priority.
The left is a faction tragically unethical,
Self controlled as children on a bicycle,
A hypocritical bunch,
Slinging a punch,
And utterly captured by an idea hysterical.
Some don’t want children to thrive,
Promoting absurdity but it’s just jive,
A rational question,
A logical extension,
Should we also let 4 years old drive?
The little guys had best beware,
A plan is hatched in a dark ____,
The crazies are in charge,
Odor of a garbage _____,
As their intentions are now ____.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
