They've strived all ways to govern well their state,
But all have crumbled, none could hold the line.
The socialism's faults sealed its bitter fate,
Wealth in capital's hands does fairy shine.
Weak's are crushed, with justice far from view,
The voting's been tried, but could not suffice.
And the Atheist paths led only to sin's due,
None could bring balance, peace, nor paradise.
A hundred gods they've called, but none gave aid,
And the Trinity, too, left them just the same.
The communists love machines over trade
Of human worth—they've earned a fleeting fame.
Seek now in Oneness—God's right path, not race,
For in His law you may seek your saving grace.
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