Tuesday, February 8, 2011

MY DAD's poem

Hey out there, I havent posted anything in a little while. I havent know what to say. But today my practicing his email abilities(he sucks at all things computer) he sent this poem to me and put a smile on my face. Yes the poem is somewhat stero typical. Actually I think that is point is the point of the poem. But also to show some light on the regidiness to the modren Republican party. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did.



"REPUBLICANS" By Dave Jackson,

They're white and thier wealthy
They're phoney and crass
They're brainwashed by blowhards
Who talk out thier ass
They feel no compassion
For people in need
They wear like a fashion
The mantle of greed
Thump that Bible! Wave that flag!
Put down the niggers and the beaners and the hippies and the fags!
Foreign soil,blood for oil
Whore out the poor in the lust for more war
When the Lord comes to judge them
Charred ground where they fell
Thier gold will turn molten
As they plummet to hell
So oral with thier morals
The high ground they claim
Incorrigible hypocrites
With no sense of shame
Duplicitous,ruthless
Machiavellian
They're trying to mindfuck you,man
It's Orwellian
Now there's trouble in the rubble
Cause the bubble has popped
They're the semen of demons
And they need to be stopped
Better boot up your brain
And thaw out your heart
If you're completely ashamed
Well at least that's a start
Or else...
The Lord is gonna judge you
Char the ground where you fell
And your gold's gonna turn molten
As you plummet to hell

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