Where wisdom is lacking, the ego is king
Self-deception's most likely the lay of the land,
A life without boundaries formless like clay,
Without God, all that's real slips through fingers like sand.
'No God, ' precious friend, means the future's not yours,
And the past, though it's dear to you, cannot be owned,
The present means nothing if you say it's earned
Mortal's souls have no value if they are not loaned.
For Satan's the prince of those 'KNOWING the TRUTH, '
Help us God, not to rest till all fools are expired,
Let's honor the men who build towers of LOVE,
Give the Nation one voice, 'Donald Trump you are fired! '
Long Tooth
October 22,2016
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