COMMIE POLTROONS

What the Hell are they doing, these commie poltroons.
We’re watching the new commie-cats loonytunes.
There’s nothing to laugh about, today it’s not funny.
The world’s biggest coward is ruining our country.
People are hurting, that’s what the left wants.
They’re pushing policies, that can’t help but daunt.
81 million votes were cast for this clown?
I seriously doubt it, I think he stole the crown.
We’re hurtin’ for certain, each day brings more fear.
Elites live high on the hog, behind smoke and mirrors.
I open my wallet and choke on the dust.
My car sits in my driveway, collecting more rust.
My savings are spent, keeping up with inflation.
Everyone’s hurting across the whole nation.
Yet the madness goes on, with no compassion for us.
They dig the pit deeper, under the government bus.
We’re all in the same boat, the one they’re ready to sink.
It’s all plain as day, what else should I think.
Our name is Legion, we are truly the many.
Who want to get rid of, Brandon the ninny.
We must start in November by taking back congress.
Then this commie agenda we can start to address.
Then two years later in twenty twentyfour.
We can boot Brandon Baboon straight out the door.
D.L. Crockett — 6/2/22