Our Today's Politicians - Poem by bobby beddoe
Few who have already died are now in hell.
And many still around will end up in hell as well;
For them, graft is good;
They never understood,
That death doesn't end their life - but that's a hard sell!
Like the rest of their nonbeliving alumni,
For them, woe is OK up to the day they die;
Life after death to perceive -
Which them vile's don't believe.
So next step - eternity in hell - with their ali!
This designed, crafty political corruption
Has, in our time, caught The Restrainer's attention!
They're known by their unholy fruits;
Fruits that each one foxily disputes!
Mostly those in the north-eastern states portion!
For God's own promise, checkout dusty Book on shelf.
It's the only real Reference we need for our self.
Read 2 Th.2: six, seven.
To undo us from those men
Let's scorn lawmakers that hoodwink for fame and pelf.
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