Dear Friends,
Hollywood can’t leave it up to fate,
A thirst for power they can’t slake,
Why’s it going wrong,
Singing that old song,
Because over politics they self immolate.
He called for the murder of kids, (Virginia AG Jay Jones)
But it didn’t raise democrat eyelids,
Violence normalized,
Good criticized,
So democrats are ruled by their ids.
At a a time when savers are needed,
To fund profligate spending heeded,
The banks do try,
To force them to cry,
So more debt will have to be seeded.
Sliwa was unacceptable so had some gall,
While the Cuomo name has taken a fall,
The red flag unfurlin,
Just like in Berlin,
Pretty soon they’ll have to build a NYC wall.
There once was a ideologue _______,
Of our rights she was so very _______,
A mini ______,
Without a thought,
And over the lives of others callous.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
