Theres a change in the wind the demonrats fear.
A change in the weather, a bell-wether nears.
Theres no global warming, no climate change.
Just pandered fears, a scheme they've arranged.
A grab for global power, for a new world order.
 For "climate change victims" to invade our borders.
The summers get hotter, the colds a bit warmer.
The droughts in the desert are killing sand farmers.
The oceans are boiling, the icecaps are melting.
Spring blossoms everywhere are drying and wilting.
The rivers dry up, or flow lower each summer.
 A normal occurance, they've turned into a bummer.
It's caused by our farting, and breathing too much.
They tell us humans destroy all that we touch.
We must give up our cars, change our way of life.
So climate change activists, won't fall on their knives.
 Save the polar bears, they've forgot how to swim.
Pander fake facts, make the future look grim.
We must park our cars, quit drilling for oil.
Quit growing food crops to save the damn soil.
We must quit eating cows, they fart more than us.
We must throw our civilization under the bus.
We must aquiesce to power mad demonrat creeps.
We must open our hearts to the fake tears they weep.
Climate change is a concoction of globalist scum.
Nothing but WEF idiots beating their stupid drums.
It's like riding a roller-coaster that only goes up.
Going to the fountain of knowledge with a broken cup.
 We aren't killing the world, life as we know it won't end.
But the demonrats as usual will go on passing wind.
It might be warmer in D.C. where they talk out their a*s.
Everywhere else when autumn arrives the warming will pass.
D.L. Crockett -- 9/10/23