There you languish in your hateful role
battered by extremes of political surmise.
Out of work, your only joy is lies.
Scribble, scribble, you destroy your soul.
Who believes the nonsense you write?
Who will read and heed the angry lines?
Logic to your ugly prose undermines.
On this point you can set your sight.
You call a name you project yourself to be
As hate erupts and gags the maggots of your brain.
Thrice you failed to address issues of the campaign
Like a homeless dog you nibble then you flee.
Liberals like hermits hide from the reality,
Living lives of quiet desolation on the cheap.
Most spend hours brain dead and asleep,
Repeating lies they hope are true in futility.
You called me cuntman without proof,
Hate-filled thoughts and words of a goon
A goon who loves and worships a baboon
And then stands up and tries to be aloof.
The breeze of liberal hate consumes your soul
You refuse to address the issues I have sent
Cowardice lies beneath your angry lament
Calling names to cover up the things you extol.
People ask about your lying liberal way.
It takes a fool to walk the way straight out.
Only idiots who have their integrity in doubt.
Normal people would refuse with much dismay.
So why does one like me write to such a fool?
In our hearts, I'm not the same as you
I know for sure the truth you’ll never pursue,
I write you to take you to Reality Human School.
When I read your lies so blatant and so frail,
I think of a man with a pale of sewage waste
As he walks, he drinks the sewage in his haste
But the sewage never empties from the pale.
When I read your lies so blatant and so frail,
I think of a worm eating the crap from a bear
Day after day the worm eats without a care
But smells exactly like the content in your last email.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
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