Faces contorted and twisted, veins bulging from chicken necks.
Our republic is constantly assaulted, by democrat walking wrecks.
Often they're bigots and racists, claiming to be what they're not.
Hypocrisy, hate and ignorance, are the only weapons they've got.
Experienced in using all three, they slander, insult and smear.
Quick to retreat if confronted, that's when we see the fake tears.
They claim they care about everyone, until you start walking away.
Like daggers thrown at your back, you feel the words they now say.
Suddenly it's you who are racist, you're the bigot who hates free speech.
They suck out your soul, so be wary, they cling to you like a leech.
For evidence to prove it, they whip out some ancient long forgot tweet.
One usually taken out of context, their long practiced art of deceit
If successful your integrity suffers, the pot inferring the kettle is black.
The knives penetrate to your soul, neatly lined up in your back.
The signs of the times are disturbing, a clarion call for the right.
It's time to get up off of the sidelines and join up for the good fight.
D.L. Crockett -- 4/13/23