Stormtroopers Of Totalitarianism

Those leftist radical streetwalkers I have under surveillance I sit here with my walky-talky in my Oval Office bunker I have every inner city zeroed in for my intolerance My stormtroopers are equipped for their blatant conquer They are uneducated dropouts and filled with white trash all razor clean yes men bowing to the K.K.K.'s altar. Exempt from identification with no mug shot or mustache. Playing with pepper spray, tear gas and filled with dissonance with unmarked cars wearing no name or badge ready to lash any protester whether peaceful for we preach malevolence. Trained to react to each moving shadow we never falter insidious, repulsive, and ignorant without reconnaissance. My boys were at Lafayette Square and recently in Portland They are completely despicable and excite my filthy base. Always with a lousy mouth spewing out their reprimand ripe for confrontation lacking reason promoting disgrace. Slamming their shields against innocent loving martyrs terrorizing the public making it hard to withstand. I will in the future be searching for another megalopolis where I can ruthlessly destroy the Mexican borderland. Whipping up the misery with the general populous hoping my mishaps will be forgotten and erased. Deranging a young man's skull with a brutal assault dismantling justice as decency has been replaced. I will be screaming racist slurs being gladly at fault angering every intelligencia residing in a metropolis. The two mortal sins I will wash away with hypocrisy Half-masting the flag for John Lewis' blessed memory. I wish to voice the complaint against Black Life Matters for it is painted before my tower which is no grain of salt. Also hail General Custer and curse the evil chatter which hails Crazy Horse instead of my autocracy. The Lakotas are happy with my speech at Mount Rushmore for we defamed their holy mountains with white theocracy. I will sweep the streets of the USA like a tyrannosaur chasing protesters with my stormtroopers arrogance. This is firstly commencing with my police brutalities. I have learned from El Cid the courageous Conquistador. Avoiding my regime's responsibility controlling a pandemic it doesn't faze me the incredible amount of casualties. One day I may be caught by the spider of this virus then I can meet my forefathers in the ancient necropolis. Perhaps I will finally be enlightened by a hateful inquisitor why my wishes are bound being thrilled of the systemic art I misuse my powers and am overjoyed to be simply ominous.