Dear Friends,
The world’s elite are but a joke,
Pushing ideas like being woke,
To the bathroom flocking,
Being familiar with the smell of coke.
Macron wouldn’t give a hair on his head,
So wicked smart he must be snorting lead,
Bring him Roman wine,
But maybe he should be drug tested instead?
The elite are now ready to fight,
Make amends and do what’s right,
The economy’s riven,
And they like their powder white.
Those nobody pedos will be made into coleslaw,
Propaganda to show us the system has claw,
But justice is caught in grooves,
The Epstein cover up proves,
That some people are truly above the law.
Coverups can often get quite tangled,
With legal ideas novel and newfangled,
Tends to upend,
Like when Epstein got himself strangled.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
