Dear Friends,
Many in Iceland think it’s a new day,
They barely voted the wolves away,
But there will be another,
Till elites get their druther,
Because slaves don’t really have a say.
The UN is portrayed as plutonic,
A friend healthy as a nice tonic,
Actions belay,
Intentions betray,
But in truth the UN is demonic.
The elites simply think we are dumb,
So they keep us under their thumb,
But they do project,
Their own sins detect,
Because the elites really are just scum.
Language evolves to be more simple,
But democrats have put in a dimple,
One word becomes three,
Cast in obscurity,
Since to them everything is but a symbol.
To some no is just never ______,
They snarl at us then they _____,
Terrible ______,
Evil is gleeful,
Manipulating us with lies and stuff.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
