Monday, April 26, 2010

The Disposition Of A Tyrant

He promised changes in D.C.
Instead the country got to see
A Chicago style corruption jubilee

Bribes and deals and payoffs
The likes that Bernie Madoff
Would blush if he was in their company

They trampled on the parchment
Of that cherished noble document
The Constitution smeared so savagely

My heart it drowns in tears
My indignation's lost its fears
The day of reckoning comes so hastily

So gather ropes and horses
Pikes, pitchforks, and torches
To symbolize our angst at freedom's loss

Start melting up the tar
Pluck some feathers near and far
Then show them this November who is boss

The issue's not his color
But his radical left demeanor
The people have had enough of his deceit

King George, though pretty sad
Was not nearly half as bad
The spirit of '76 served him defeat

If you love freedom as do I
Then your children ought not cry
Let's quell this fledgling Maoist oligarch

Be sure to exercise your right
Vote his minions out with spite
They'll hustle off and shuffle that perp march

Hold the replacements up to task
Lest they drink corruption's flask
Never again let the wolves get loose within

God Bless America, an exceptional place
The only land of freedom, blessed with grace
We'll defend you mightily from without and within

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