July 6, 2020, michaelbray Character - or not, Poetry, Political Ministry of the Churches of God, Sanctity of Human Beings,

The Foolishness of Demos

Now Demos may be
A handsome fellow
But O what a louse
You can see his house
Fornicating with every whore
That will do him the chore
Of support that he needs
As he incessantly bleeds
Those little ones of life
O he’s liar and rife
With a philosophy of doom
For those little ones no room
All about that choice
For them no voice
Yeah he’s a false hope
That Demos, a real dope
Think the people rule?
Come now fool!
The Lord above
Lots more than just “love”
He’ll kick that ass
To hell real fast.

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