Seven No Trump Bid I
Seven No Trump Bid I
Through the Tower of Babel sycophants go
And come to trump talents before the King.
A propagandist racist wasp to sting
Those behind the voting rights act to show
How wholly white the stripes in our flag glow.
With water boards and other wires to blow
Back our fear of the Islam terror thing
That mosques away in day by day prayer
While our demagogues wait to shed and tear
Up the Constitution with greedy lies
That exchange intelligence for false breath
To fit the martial plan made by blind eyes
As we march the Republic to her death.
Kemmer Anderson
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