Beneath the economic crash an idea beckoned
Obama is the cause and enabler of the blight
Within a stench of flowing fright
Moving toward the end each and every second
Flashed by his socialist thoughts that reckoned
An ability to lie at will and without a second sight
Lost forever the will to resist in the creeping night
The soul is consumed even as the heart is quickened
Hate and corruption will to the liberal persevere
And the messiah’s message to them will endear
As we look with fatal senses at our recent past
And the good we have done throughout those years
Now engulfed in sorrow and our faces with flowing tears
Filled with fear, we look upon a future sorely dashed
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