Insanity: doing the same thing over and over expecting a different result.
They cause a tiff on guns and arms
They talk about our biased ways
Our souls they’ve caught, with bait and charm,
Then tell us that we cannot pray
Remove that God from schools right now,
His evil is of ceaseless shame.
His pagan love is not allowed,
Belief is just a structured claim
They tell us to divide our lines
And find a seat inside the hall
To muse our words, so genuine,
And why? I said so, that is all.
No fact or premise to discuss,
Just heed our words and don’t react.
Words we voice as loaded rebuffs,
But right or wrong they have impact.
They stir your blood, and get you mad,
Opposing sides are seen as fiends
We say its truth, its ironclad,
‘til flaws pop up within the seams
The storyline so far we’ve told,
Is one of so-called truths I’d say.
To take the knowledge that is sold
And line it up in bad display.
The grandstanding I’ve conjured up,
will tear these fellowships apart.
The body counts will pile up,
Until it sates this blackened heart.
I care not what your voice would say
Just if our schemas come to light
Agendas we have put in play,
to argue with you out of spite.
With curtains drawn to keep you blind,
The plight at hand will never mend
With folds opaque, you are consigned,
to fox news or to CNN.
Unclear of who is speaking truth,
With evil shepherds leading flocks
The righteous path is never smooth,
And filled with many aftershocks
We spew opinions with no fact,
Just feelings drawn of love and hate
Those feelings then are piggybacked
And used to then intimidate
We exercise our human rights
The ones we’re given at our birth
Our untrained eyes can see the night
But know not of the demon’s worth
So head first then we fuel the fire,
And heap into this moving train.
A train to nowhere just swamp and mire,
the same old muck we’ve kept in vain
We know reporters tend to lie,
A paycheck verifies just that
Their words are no more dignified,
Republican or Democrat.
We saw the storm from very start,
It bubbled slow within the pot
Then low and swift it ripped the heart
Right from the frame and left a slot
In such a searing storm, despoiled,
Where plans were vexed and lives were lost.
Our finest buried undersoil,
Beneath the green and hoary frost
Distraught we eyed the screen display
In hopes the juggernaut was tamed
We found only our souls were slayed
with no one but ourselves to blame.
If left unscathed the baleful build,
And undermine the innocent
The phalanx of the strongly willed,
will be the last known dissidents.
The paradigms we hold of late,
Of model senates holding court,
Their marks are blemished, they hold no weight,
if human lives are plagued for sport.
One man cannot destroy a world,
Without the help of willing hands
His confidants are boys and girls
The ones elected as our brand.