Deep State
“Deep State” “Deep State”
Hear Right-wing hawking
But who's their soulmate?
Who pays for squawking?
They dance for their rich masters
Toady for TheRich
Whine for rich tastes
Like sniveling snitch
TheRich pay Right goof
While staying aloof
Right-wingers are slaves
For their rich masters
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Rick was born in New Brunswick, Canada, the middle child of five siblings. "Rick’s professional background includes freelancing IT skills, running retail stores, and dabbling in website creation—all of which left him “spiritually exhausted,” and led him to create his poetic alter ego, RickthePoetWarrior, to give voice to his viewpoints and promote his politics in an entertaining manner.
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