Dear Friends,
SA’s was the elite’s constitution of the hour,
Positive liberties it delivered until it got sour,
One truth you must admit,
The ANC will never step down from power.
There is a giant nation ruled by Pooh Bear,
Eating honey telling us he really does care,
You can’t call him thin,
And does his conniving in a tree trunk lair.
Church goers are a truly hated brand,
So say the elite dancing in quick sand,
Keep it up,
And church attendance will be banned.
There’s an unholy alliance forming to crush democracy,
Between globalist progressives, Islamists and the CCP,
To hold up a fool,
And wield as a bludgeon to bash all that’s humanity.
The universities have needs that itch,
Those downtrodden elite is the pitch,
Help the billionaire,
Where the poor subsidize the rich.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
