There once was a liberal who loved to hate,
Spewing forth hatred until very late.
So busy with hate, smears and such,
The truth it came but he did not touch.
When at his computer he often wrote,
Ugly, stupid lies to his brother remote.
When the truth came out, cold silence he’d go,
Hoping for more of that Obama glow.
His mouth was silence as he ran away
A man he wasn’t, that’s easy to say.
Outside in the dark as the truth he faced,
It’s a lie, it’s a lie, he loudly grimaced.
But the truth stood firmly against these lies,
As the liberal cried out his lies to revise.
As the liberal denied the lies that he’d spread,
A bolt of lightning hit him dead in the head.
The moral of this story as you already expect,
Is for liberals to stop lying and show truth respect.
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