Flocking With The Messiah

To the great messiah liberals flock each night
To be mounted by this dark and tainted horse
As his golden tongue spews forth the sparkling light
Guiding them down the path of his onanistic course

With words for hollow, empty brains
Their eyes upon the messiah’s smiling face
Hands outstretch to be fitted with their chains
Each liberal eager for the iron’s embrace

Moving beyond the truth to his socialist ways
He signs the bills that for the economy will erase
As his minions stammer in their opulent daze
With their brains and souls gone without a trace

Liars and thieves all gather for their reward
But none dare speak or utter words that are true
For the messiah lives and thrives on truth ignored
As people all around bend over for their daily screw

No one advances, all people fall behind
Tis the way of the socialist utopian dream
All are equal at the lowest level confined
Except the messiah as it is his regime