...A Nation at risk
Armed bands…of protestors
You're mobs in our midst
…No longer court jesters
Stupidity……compounding
...A logic within
Threatening this Country
Over and over again
If confiscation be done
…Confiscate your own senses
Put an end to such bullshit
…Before bullshit commences
Go back to your homes
Out there in the distance
…..Take a bit of advice
Despite…the resistance
Find an isolated spot
....Secluded somewhere….
In the wilderness….gather
Discover God in prayer
…….Perhaps…in the process
Recover y'all's senses...
Put an end to this bullshit
...Before bullshit…commences
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