Down to the Ground


The Left loves their idiots, and communist sympathizers.
They love watching Mulvaney while drinking Budweisers.
They're immensely proud of their gay pride parades.
They're easily sucked into cryfests and other charades.
They love entertainment that involves dogs and ponies.
Or erecting pedestals, for their favorite MSM dummies.
They love applauding stupidity, like old democrat shtick.
Or playing the victim, that society's hurt to the quick.
It takes a d-rat village to raise d-rat daughters and sons
Public schools to wire them up with misfiring neurons.
The left wants your kids after they've aborted their own.
They should be wards of the state till they're full grown.
You might teach them morals and also good manners.
The left wants them waving their communist banners.
Leftists want the exact opposite of whatever makes sense.
It's always all or nothing, never straddling the fence.
It seems to be policy, getting everything backwards.
Do they have a clue what they're working towards.
The damage done is ignored, people treated like dirt.
They fake tears and compassion for those they've hurt.
It's the highway to nowhere, a recipe for destruction.
An agenda from Hell, one of the devil's construction.
The world is watching in shock, eyes open in wonder.
While the American dream is destroyed, torn asunder.
Our enemies are rejoicing, thinking our doom has come.
We've left the gates wide open for any terrorist scum.
It's no rosy picture the left paints for America's future.
But a paradise on earth for any deadbeat or moocher.
Whistling through the graveyard, the left fiddles around.
Tearing man's greatest experiment down to the ground.
D.L. Crockett -- 4/26/23