Silent Dreams

In silent dreams you played with the One,
In games of lies; you came undone.
He said he was hate from a million fires
And had caught a hundred billion liars.

"Since the dawn of lies I've sold this curse.
It's an easy job; conning man’s worst."
The One looked proud as he spoke this line,
Like an ardent lover of all hate divine.

"Yes! I've lied to you about all I’ve done."
He spoke as clear as the morning sun,
And into your eyes with a blinding flash,
While all the while he asked for cash.

He asked if you would join his crew?
Yes! Yes! Was your immediate view,
"Then come on board!" A passionate cry.
With you an immediate and frank reply.

Then the One grinned big with all your dough
And walked to the next liberal schmoe.
You stood their shaking and peed in your shorts
As the liberals took your house and transports.

Suddenly, you could speak no more,
You’d just been had by that Obama whore.
No words of pain could describe your woe
So I’ll just say, “I told ya so!”