Ultimately Distorting Reality

P Paul Amrod Paul Amrod
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I cannot stomach the misuse of gullibility The falsehoods are the result of stupidity We gaze at the lack of morals everywhere ensuing depression and useless despair. White supremacists are murdering officers Low intensity warfare is the grim philosopher Blaming the naivety of peaceful protesters for not screaming the truth to arresters. Meanwhile there is a reality show convention keeping America hostage in morbid detention. Twisting the CDC and FDA to lie through their teeth summoning Satan from his realms deep beneath. Sending their stormtroopers to old town Kenosha Soon autumn's coming with sniffles and pneumonia It seems there'll be no change to police brutality as long as we listen to this atrocious abnormality. The decency of politics seems to be in question as the opposition is bogged down with congestion. Expressing the dynamics of true human feelings keeps our calloused Prez simply rolling and reeling. Maybe we should read the poems of Thoreau while Edgar Allan wishes him a deathblow. "All the activists are born of leftwing anarchy" Please leave him bellowing his absurd hierarchy Natural disaster accompany the Reps gross bile Wildfires, hurricanes, derechos have gone wild This doesn't matter if our Prez fights reelection He is a master of perversion and deflections Abandoning the population in its hour of need is always his method avoiding without heed. Still fabricating grinning while he naturalizes Shooting chills up my spine as I am paralyzed with his animosity despicably an imposter promoting the image of goodness he fosters. As the courts stand in wonder lost and perplexed they are ready to grab him for it's not complex. Hiding his adulterous affairs is ironically sympathetic However his art is completely vicious and apathetic I am fed up with his face painted with scorn rendering the public confused and forlorn. I won't be suckered in to his land of Law and Order as he broke the Mexicans children at his holy border. His nightmare of disengaging us with DeJoy has left Santa without toys for every girl and boy. Our veterans sit helplessly waiting for their codeine while he still pushes his hellacious hydroxychloroquine. The elderly are disenfranchised from their medication while he hopes he's successful with his provocation. Clapping his paws is our uncourageous lion as he growls superfluously for the life of Zion. Pompous Pompeo is waiting for his chef's base politicizing as a secretary in Jerusalem in disgrace. So I depart from my desk in my old crow's nest wishing my compatriots hope and be blessed.

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