A Dark Cloak Waving

The full moon braces the lonely night.
Solemn, glowing in shadowy light.
Deep dark figures seen faraway,
Beckon you. Come, come and play.

The closer you get the more you see.
Hair stands on your neck, so you flee.
Out of the dark, a stranger appears,
Dark cloak waving, your worst fears.

“Do not fear my presence,” he seems to say
“I am your dream. Come back. Let’s play.”
Enticing you with a whisper so sweet,
You stop, you listen. Is this deceit?

The One has just made his grand appearance
Bringing with him, his attitude so intense
Enticing you to follow him on his way.
You step to the dark side and there you stay.

You have but few chances to break free,
But he’s already severed you from reality.
Only a fool would have stopped to see
A socialist, a radical against liberty.

You’ve already bought his empty phrases
“Hope for change for change hope raises.”
Garbage spewed forth on the fools he’s snared.
As all are liberals and mentally impaired.

Turn away from him while you still have time,
Nothing he says is worth a dime.
Don’t be fooled by his big illusion,
It’s designed to destroy our Constitution.

If you vote for him now you will surely lose,
Not only your bucks but the right to choose.
You’ll end up blindly following the path,
To hell on earth and the terrorists wrath.

He’ll pilfer your freedom and take your gun,
Leaving you helpless with no where to run.
You’ll be forced to do whatever he wants,
For he’s not for freedom, you ignorant dunce.