The Crash of Democrats
A liberal is a figment of his own imagination. His mini-speeches crawl across our ears like spiders pretending that they are not poisoning the afternoon with good intentions that fall on deaf ears.
Obama chews on utopian ideals
Like broken teeth
Spitting our promises in lying bundles.
Regressive is the same without the stupid
The country is run by false hollers of victory in the night.
I put my fingers in my ears not to be lied to by those
Who celebrate their decency with intolerant intrusions into my right to conservatism.
The Democrat party has become the shadow of its own accidents on wet roads.
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