Falsehoods, Conspiracies, Facts And God's Truth

P Paul Amrod Paul Amrod
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FALSEHOODS, CONSPIRACIES, FACTS AND GOD'S TRUTH Back in the days I cringed and squirmed over prognosis Fascism has been born to avoid questioning authority Trapped in a muzzle like a two-bit bastardly Bulldog Leaving your comments for a persecuted minority Stunned with a failed Reality Show host in hypnosis Left in a pond with no mother's spirit like a polliwog Fed to the teeth with a nuisance of badgered falsehoods Attempting to reveal common sense is my priority Slipping over my lines stuttering with full neurosis Feeling completely underrated with a case of victimhood So I have risen shortly before the Messiah's Ascension Wondering who has recently pulled the wool over my eyes Being a rascal twisting and grinding incredibly precocious Establishing my own collective raised with condescension To ruffle the feathers of politicians I absolutely despise Remember the mushroom cloud of cunning Condoleezza The beginning of propagating fear so outrightly atrocious The souls of the virtuous will be given a just resurrection I recall my catechism although I have fallen in amnesia Nonetheless the cream of the crop was the Patriotic Act where only the rolling hyenas could hold an intervention. 'Red Level roll over Rover'; this reporting was obnoxious How can the Laws of Newton begin to simply dismally distract Pluming columns 47 strong could have resisted the intention Believing the fateful day is 20 years away and makes me nauseous Marching to topple Sadaam with no weapons of mass destruction Water boarding Arabs was a sport and Rumsfeld's invention Still liars have always used this tactic to derive convictions Nevertheless war is a crime and humanisticly pernicious So now the coup d'état trampled with the greatest indignity Epiphany forgot the Three Kings and buried truthful facts Devoid of an Irish limerick which the Rednecks found delicious they shouted out the Vice's name with pugnacious iniquity The princess of the architect of 911 is no way very cautious She has untangled their evil scheme and kicked their sacroiliac The sleazy Georgia Peach still is carrying her bloody bludgeon Amazing with conspiracies as she challenges the crumby caucus The son of Harold and Father of Andrew has been under attack counting his days before he is incarcerated in his gloomy dungeon. However concealing and dealing kept him on the highest ubiquity The coming of desolation row is bitter for this Italian munchkin. Then we have Powell, Graham, Cruz and McCarthy and all the bosses contradicting themselves for the money and the might malicious with their embarrassment taking Donny out for a luncheon. So continues the American manipulative bluff and freaking fraud however slovenly showing no respect and obviously unambitious our entourage will pursue the dead-end street of pure corruption. Maybe even Al Capone will come from Chicago quite suspicious telling Weisselberg his memoirs how he was so injudicious. We have all lived through Tonkin, Nam and all against the odds Skull and Bones has caused enough of a dystopia and disruption. Hold on to our maxims and axioms until it appears to be auspicious then cash in your chips before we are run over by the avaricious.

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