A corner War Propagandist

“You don’t support Democracy?” she asked
as I declined the flyer she offered.
I tried to ignore her as I walked past.
“Or do you enjoy innocents slaughtered?”
At that point, I could not keep walking on.
Turning, I waved at her stack of flyers.
“I see that you have bought in on the con,
Propaganda spun by high paid liars,
just to keep up their antiRussian tale,
 to cover up the Democrats’ treason,
and other crimes that would make us both pale,
for all of this, and no other reason.”
As I turned away, I said one thing more,
“We can not have another brother war.”

The Dark Before The Dawn

Mourn this day, my fellow countrymen,
And shun all calls for celebration,
For darkness looms before us again,
And threatens to swallow our nation. 

As Traitors gather, party and sing,
Do not join them in their revelry
For their embrace the coup from Beijing
And brethren, they do it merrily…

They silence our voices now with glee,
(they’ve never enjoyed civic debate)
Their new motto: “For me, not for thee”
Clue us in to our potential fate.
They now demand we beg forgiveness
For our support of the President
Accuse us of being seditious,
Our freedom a sin we must repent…

Right now it may seem that all is lost,
That everything we hold dear is gone.
If America’s Spirit is quashed,
How then my brethren can we go on?

But not all is lost, I promise you,
For by the Gods, as we live and breathe
We shall stand fearless and shall renew
The fight at all costs, with firm belief:
That we can beat the chinese agents,
And the traitors who took their payments,
Big tech and their shady allegiance…
That we shall address our every grievance.

As long as we stand in unity
Refusing to bow and kiss their ring
And seize every opportunity
To land every blow, take every swing.,
Dear Freedom’s flag shall once again fly
Over the land of the free and brave,
And the traitors’ hopes and dreams shall die
To be buried in an unmarked grave.

And Upon that day of Victory,
We must take the hill as required,
And visit upon the left their deeds
Payment for all that has transpired.
Ensuring no one will mourn or act
Or try to resurrect what is gone,
Ensuring their movement can’t come back
As we march forward to a new dawn. 

The Balance

What can be said of America now

that the left has Destroyed Democracy?

That we accepted our fate with a small bow

in honor of Chinese Autocracy?

Will history mark this as the tipping point

when America began her descent?

Or will divine fates in mercy anoint

powerful leaders to those who dissent

and in boldness reclaim our sacred land

From foreign slavers, and traitorous kin,

And with their convictions,  shall take in hand

Our stolen birthright, until once again

 By the blood of  new sons of liberty

Proud Free men shall reclaim our destiny. 

She

She watches the swarm of men moving through her city.
What’s left of her city…
The once happy homes have become tombs,
holding broken remains, and broken dreams.
Names scribbled on what’s left of a wall the only reminder of lives now gone,
and with the arrival of these men, even that will become lost.
Family, friends, neighbors live on only in her memory,

She slings her pack off her back, and braces herself…
like others from her scattered unit in the city are doing.
Deep breath in…
                           … deep breath out…
 …She squeezes the trigger.

She falls to cover as a hail of bullets answer her own.
Their volley interrupted by her compatriots down the road….
New target, the enemy distracted…
Looking…
                  …Breathing…
 …firing.

There is a familiar rumble in the earth…
She heard this before…Men run from cover to get out of its way.
It rounds the corner, and bears down upon her.
She grabs her pack…
                                   …runs three steps…
 ... takes no more.

Her post explodes into a cloud of fire and debris,
bringing an end to what remained of the building,
and the memory of so many.

Her unit scrambles to stop the tank,
to push back the men,
but in the end, are forced to fall back.
She will be mourned…
                                        …She will be remembered
until the last in her unit falls.

Vindication

For twenty-two months, they hunted their prey,
Swore to the heavens there would come a day
when proof of his crimes would be brought to light,
and end, what they claimed, our nation’s plight.

They’ve roared in rage since after the last vote
“Foreigners and traitors upset the boat!
There’s treason afoot, and we must impeach!”
This was the sermon the medias preached.
In that time, the FBI fell from grace
from its once almost untouchable place
as pinnacle of American law.
Now, steeped in corruption, they’ve lost us all.

The medias once held honored positions,
have now become a source of derision,
having come together in the attempt
to sow among Americans contempt
Of President Donald Trump and his base,
seeking division class, faith, and race.
Fanning the flames and turning up the heat
encouraging folks to take to the street…

Then they gathered, their torches all lit,
This was the end! Oh yes! This would be it!
Their mouths watering for the coming treat:
The Grand inquisitor’s report:  complete.
The report summary: no collusion!
After howls of outrage and confusion,
Lo, and behold, my fellow red hatters!
Now we’re told the report doesn’t Matter!
They cry “Cover-up!”  and “Conspiracy!”
and accuse our leader of Tyranny.

But we’ve stopped listening to what they say,
for now its time to do things the right way…
Now it is our turn to investigate
those who have betrayed these united states.
Politicians, actors, or media’s voice
their treason the result of their own choice…
We’ll give them a trial that they are due,
Should take less than a month, not twenty two
before all of their crimes are brought to light,
revealed and removed as our nations blight.

Now is our time, to put it so bluntly,
To tell the world: This is MAGA country.

Deplorable

Defying the agenda of traitors,
Embracing our traditional ideals
Pushing back on 'America Haters'
Loving the fight, and refusing to yield.
Organizing against the insurgence
Respondong to the call of our nation
Ascending to our great culture's defense
Bowing to none, fight without cessation
Leading the charge to keep our nation free
Enacting new Manifest Destiny.