He Lost Poem by Randy McClave

Can't you get this through your thick head
Lies to you have been fed,
Every story told to you was make believe
You they did trick, and did easily deceive.
The facts have always been in front of you
But, then you don't seek the facts or what is true,
Instead you looked for the stories that gave a victory
If your grandparents were alive, they'd spank you with a hickory.
You are walking down a very dangerous road
You now believe in all the lies that have been told,
Sadly you have became a gullible and a stupid pawn
As you continue spreading those lies on.
You don't believe the news unless it's supporting a win
Even when it's lies, that deception it's going to do you in,
Then when you are shown the facts and the truth
You then cry and scream about fraud in the voting booth.
Don't put a check mark in the winning square
You don't ever put a loss there,
In a two person race your leader came in second place
Those facts you cannot redo, make up or replace.
Before the "D" is ever written down
And before you hand out a victory crown,
And especially before the "T" is ever crossed
Remember this, he LOST!

Randy L. McClave