SICK OF THE MARXISTS


I’m sick of the marxists, the communist goons.
The hypocrite a-holes, the head-swelled buffoons.
The fools whose sole agenda, is a communist Hell.
To fulfill their agenda, they’ve poisoned the well.
They’ve subverted our colleges and public schools.
Brainwashing our youth into breaking the rules.
They lie, they slander, they use kangaroo courts.
They twist the truth daily in fake news reports.
They make targets of those they wish to destroy.
They want boys to be girls and girls to be boys.
Get your boots off our throats, quit cramming our craws.
Scamper back to your swamps on your demonrat paws.
We don’t want your agenda, we refute your lies.
Your damn virtue-signaling in all your replies.
The fake anger, fake virtue, the flood of fake tears.
The glorification of transgender, oddballs and queers.
The hypocritical racecards, you whip out like guns.
Weather is weaponized like we control the sun.
Your pablum fed morons attacking societal norms.
Trained leftist weasels housed in college dorms.
Our demonrat leaders, and their Washington swamp.
Their self-serving ignorance and pontifical pomp.
It’s time for house-cleaning, time for a change.
Leftist ideology must be shed like the mange.
We must quash this evil assault on our society.
America must remain, “THE LAND OF THE FREE”
D.L. Crockett — 8/8/22