A Shred of Decency


Does Joe know what he's babbling, or which way is up.
Does he know he's the fall guy, someones overused schlup.
He reads off a cheat sheet, held in his effeminate hand.
Do you think he sees the destruction he inflicts on the land.
Is Joe unaware that everything he touches becomes sh*t.
Or that the whole world, sees him as an ignorant twit.
Do you think Joe knows he's guilty, an influence selling traitor.
 Does he expect exoneration for his scumbag behavior.
Instead of telling others don't jump, why doesn't he leap.
What an old piece of crap, a twisted perverted creep.
He's just a worthless old half-wit, who thinks he's so charming.
Always smiling in our faces, with his damn global smarming.
Is his mind sick and twisted, has the truth left him behind.
Would he know what's happening, if he wasn't so blind.
He should be looking for peace, in his own tortured soul.
Instead of destroying America with his communist goals.
He virtue signals with religion, governing like a satanist.
Hoping no one will see a dedicated deceitful communist.
Two-faced is the new demonrat style, Joe's sporting around.
Lie like there's no tomorrow, keep throwing that spin down.
Keep an eye over your shoulder, your day's gonna come.
Don't put your faith in MSM scumbags beating your drum.
Your lies never ring true, your excuses are not convincing.
Your actions are constant reminders of scruples you're missing.
Give up your bank accounts, surrender your illgotten gains.
That's what you'd do Joe if one shred of decency remains.
D. L. Crockett -- 8/13/23