Antidisestablishmentarianism Poem by Justin Reamer

Don't you dare tear down these walls,
You mangy folk of scorn,
For you are a bunch of infidels,
With backs that are full of thorns.

How can you be so evil,
As to tear down these walls of this Church?
How can you obey them,
When you know that it's all mirth?

Don't you get it?
Religion is important here,
And you will let it happen.
I don't give a damn for
The Communist Regime,
Even if they chappen.

No matter what you do to these walls,
The Church will always stand,
The Bible is infallible,
And God will claim His land.

You damn Communists will never
Eliminate this faith,
For we will stay in worship,
And you loom over us like a wraith.

Tell Stalin damn him,
And damn him for all he's done,
Look at what he did to Russia,
And to everyone.

We have the right to worship,
To God Himself Almighty,
You do not have to follow the tyrant,
Who is quite so plighty.

The Empire did not work,
That I will admit,
But imagine all the people starving,
That I won't acquit.

Stalin is a villain,
A man of tyranny,
No wonder why Lenin refused
Such a man of criminy.

Trotsky should have replaced our father,
For he believed in our Father,
But Stalin had him put to death,
For being such a bother.

Remember what Tolstoy said,
Back in 1910;
Remember what he tried to do
When he educated his men.

He said that peace was achievable,
With passive resistance;
But what I've seen so far,
Is your lack of consistence.

The Church shall not fall,
No matter what you try;
You'll regret all you do,
And let me tell you why.

Scripture states that Christ is there,
Always and forever,
And no matter what you do,
You are not that clever.

Christ can stand infallible,
Even in the gates of hell;
Stalin can easily fall,
With his sacrificial bell.

You know not what you do,
you don't know what you brought,
But let me tell you you will experience,
What God has wrought.

If you collapse these walls,
You will fall in turmoil;
For unbeknownst to you,
You will fall to the soil.

You will have many decades
Dealing with starvation,
And you will be battered senseless
By Stalin's soldiers' concentration.

You will all work the land,
Days and days on end,
And you can do nothing,
For the government is not your friend.

The writers and intellectuals
Will all be oppressed;
And the newspapers will be censored,
For optimism is oppressed.

You will all be persecuted
By leaders decades on end,
And you know you'll have trouble,
For no one is your friend.

You will have days of torment
Wrought with sick and ailments,
You will die eventually
From your recent jailments.

But one day, there'll be a symbol,
When your country will fall,
For it will come out clean,
With the collapse of the Wall.

Hear me out,
As you put me to death,
But remember what I said,
As I take my last breath.