When Obama lies like he always will,
My unspoken thoughts turn to you.
No other words but lies come still
From Little Dhimmi hating what’s true.
My unspoken thoughts find their perfect place,
Disrespecting your hate-filled words so light.
I guarantee my thoughts don't disgrace
The truth that I live for as its always right.
My guess is now you’re way up north,
Looking for trash to show your hate
To smear Ms. Sarah for all you’re worth,
Hoping Obama will win the debate.
The trash and rumors you liberals have made,
Helped Sarah become the most famous by far.
Obama is toast so he’s very afraid,
He’s calling her names so very bizarre.
As time goes by and we begin to vote,
Will you watch him cry as he loses the race?
You liberals will lose, this is not remote,
The Chosen One’s a phony, a big disgrace.
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