Dear Friends,
The leftist faction’s on the loose,
Zealots cheer and robots boost,
The world’s not fun,
Time to buy a gun,
Now that the chickens have come home to roost.
The EU warmonger’s are quite insane,
They’re playing a very dangerous game,
Mutually assured destruction,
Censorship and obstruction,
And for ending the world we’ll have the elite to blame.
When the press is a raw nerve,
Ready to pounce and throw you a curve,
Like an electric fencer,
People self censor,
And the quiet get the tyranny they deserve.
Voter parent and citizen better beware,
What they’re telling us is just a snare,
Trust in the power of celebrity,
And oppose election integrity,
To insure that elections are free and fair.
The experts and elite warn us of bird flu,
Tremble in fear and what experts say, do,
The labs are running,
They know its coming,
Because they’re working diligently to make it true.
Most of the elite seem blind,
Globalist in sight,
Living by gaslight,
But in truth they’re out of their mind.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
