Dear Friends,
The elite care only about appearance,
As they crush reality and resistance,
Though try as they might,
Darkness fails in light,
And God willing they’ll get their comeuppance.
Ever striving for their award,
Living and dying by the sword,
Demons on Earth,
Evil by birth,
And racing off to their eternal reward.
There once was a faction traitorous,
They’re progressive and laborious,
Vanilla oligarchs,
And shouting absurdities vaporous.
The Nazis were bad we can all agree,
Abwehr, Gestapo and SS were villainy,
Bad back then,
We’ll do it again,
At the hands of those who rule you and me.
What Adler fails to see,
And befuddles you and me,
Despots are aware,
They just don’t care,
So they crush our Rights with glee.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
