A place of writing and reflection…
I must admit I’m right upset
With your political antics and selfish mindset.
Five years ago the people voted you in
To try and turn around the turmoil in which we had been.
You promised them hope
Instead you gave us a slippery slope.
Down it our nation would slide
And over it’s fall you would preside.
You promised change
Yet if feels more like you sent us to the firing range.
Before the rise of the evening star
You would show us just how you are.
Let’s pass the blame of our condition
Upon the man who once stood in your position.
It’s his fault after all
That we’re left with this mess for the long, long haul.
You said he left us broke and in debt
In a very real game of Russian Roulette.
Time and time again you pointed out the issues
But only offered us your tissues.
On a new path you would set us
Little did the people know how much they would trust.
Representing a country both loved and hated by many
You bowed down to the other kings for a blessing.
For our nation you profusely apologized
And in the eyes of others had our reputation disqualified.
But soon began the tantrum
As you would later hold us ransom.
Like a child you stewed
For the things you had brewed.
With all the problems you could address
You solutions we cannot ingest.
They are as poison
To only leave us broken.
Down the path of Socialism you want to lead
To continue this trend of greed.
Taking from the rich and giving to the poor
Is the anthem to which you have swore.
Everybody is equal no matter how lazy
Perhaps we’d get more care had we all been crazy.
Unfortunately it may be a little late
For your ego to deflate.
You were voted in by the people
A choice that has begun to show feeble.
We see there’s no hope or change
Only a dignity exchange.
Followed by threats for disobedience
For our supposed defiance.
Sadly you remind me of a child
Who didn’t get things his way and went wild.
The parks you shut down
To make us pipe down.
You spend more money to keep our veterans out
So we can hear you shout.
You have begun to show the hands of a tyrant
The truth is now more apparent.
Lets raise the debt
so you can keep a corvette.
Lets make up a health care plan by which everyone has to abide
But to it have your officials untied.
Let’s have you and your friends keep fat pockets
While the rest of us have empty closets.
Your doctrine of greed
Will have our nation fried.
And in the shadows you prepare our enemies
To make us no more than other third world countries.
Here you go with your equality again
It’s such a destructive campaign.
To distract us you create a string of conspiracy
With still more blame-shifting immaturity.
Right is wrong
And wrong is right has been your song.
Those who don’t support you are the haters
Because they’re not in your favor.
Then you go to name calling
Those who don’t follow you with whole hearted longing.
We are not mindless,
Nor are we spineless.
You attempted to force the hand of the people
As though we were only beetles.
Mr. President the jig is up.
I will not drink from your cup.
This deceit I will not ingest
I’ve seen what’s in that medicine chest!
It’s nothing new we need
And from your lies I will recede.
The greed and tyranny needs to cease
For with your spending our debt has become obese.
What we need is to clean out the corruption
Not your temper’s eruption.
You Mr. President should be a man
And quit putting everyone but yourself in the frying pan.
There are rights to be made
Now stop this charade.
Give us back our faith you have traded
Leaving us as a people jaded.
Quit putting burdening government regulations
On our future generations.
Give us our country back
Without all the smack.
Cease all your fit throwing
It doesn’t leave your reputation the least bit glowing.
Humble yourself and be the president you should be
And perhaps we can pick up our nation from the debris.
Let go of your pride
And no longer misguide.
Lead us by truth
Instead of trying to please everyone’s sweet tooth.
There’s no time for a war with pointless goals
When you’ve been trying to shoot our constitution full of holes.
Put marriage back where it belongs
Not in the hands of the redefining throngs.
Let girls be girls
With all their pearls.
And boys be boys
With all their noise.
Stop redefining what God has laid out
And try to get what He is truly all about.
Then perhaps it will not be too late
To give our country a clean slate.
Give her back her dignity and rights
And put some godliness back in her sights.
Quit trying to unravel her might
And we just may make it through the night.
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