The bar has been lowered, the roof has been raised.
There is a sickness in America, a leftist malaise.
The wackjobs are energized, the fools on parade.
They're marching and chanting, the usual charade.
They don't speak arabic, they don't understand sh*t.
They hear the Hamas lies and buy every damn bit.
Our schools are compromised, from the top down.
Our children are taught by drag queens and clowns.
By old burnt out hippies, ancient swamp scum.
Churning out useful idiots, beating marxist drums.

The cream of the crop, has rotted and withered.
The republican party has hem-hawed and dithered.
Too busy infighting, feathering their own nests.
From all sides of the spectrum, we're assaulted by pests.
Promises mean nothing, nothing ever gets done.
Truth is buried and hidden, commonsense on the run.
Justice has been subverted, bias rules the day.
The American dream is a communist nightmare today.
Lying about everything, packing knives for our backs.
Washington has been overrun by political hacks.

Theres no cure for stupidity, theres no end in sight.
What will it take to finally put an end to this blight.
We need a return to sanity, a return to God's path.
Before God's patience runs out and we feel his wrath.
Children are special, not meant to be tools of the left.
Not to be toyed with by Satan's minions of morals bereft.
We've reached a turning point, the crap's hit the fan.
Time to jump off Satan's bandwagon, return to God's plan.
We must renew our covenants, our contract with God.
Only our doom awaits us following the master of fraud.
D.L. Crockett -- 11/14/23