You call Bush names with evil talk
Lies from your darkened estate,
As my memory will daily balk;
I only know you live in hate .
You spew some words, by dirt unriven,
With action verbs you conjugate
Determines your home in heaven;
But I only know you live in hate.
As, at one bound, your evil heart heaps
The orchards full of lies you procreate,
As the truth within you sleeps;
I only know you live in hate.
An angel stood and met your gaze,
But you simply couldn’t relate;
As the truth within decays;
I only know you live in hate.
Oh, when your room grows slowly dim,
And life's clock will soon abate,
One gush of light to your eyes so grim,
Sadly to think you live in hate.
Sunday, November 4, 2007
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