I’m a Denier


I deny elections, it's something the left says I can't do.
I love to hear liberals whining about it, boohoo, boohoo.
You're an election denier, they scream, yelling at me.
I'm destroying their democracy, how evil I must be.
I must deny my sanity to believe their stupid lies.
I must not talk of proof that's in front of their eyes.
A million times I've heard, there was no widespread fraud.
They push and push this lie, like fishmongers selling cod.
Joe Biden doesn't know, he claims the election was fair.
Wherever Joe really was sure as hell his brain wasn't there.
He stayed in his basement, in fear he'd spill the beans.
The only thing he spilled was the crap in his jeans.
The election was stolen, I can scream it out loud.
The last time I checked, free speech is still allowed.
The guilty always grow defensive when caught in a lie.
From their yapping traps you won't hear the truth fly.
According to science, truth does not exist in a void.
Or in a democrat brain where common sense isn't employed.
Maybe no one will hear me but so what if they should.
The truth not being buried, is something that's good.
If democrats want to wear blinders and plugs in their ears.
I'll give them reason to bitch and cry in their beers.
I'm free to believe what I believe and to say what I say.
They can hide it and bury it, the truth won't go away.
D.L. Crockett -- 3/4/23