Monday, September 11, 2017

TRUMP CARD [POEM]

TRUMP CARD

Written by:  WISDOM

Pull that card from the evil one who thinks that his monetary status is all powerful


I said a mouthful but more needs to be said before our ideals are dead


Deceased from being released into a polluted atmosphere of fear and hate


Don't take the bait but wait for the opportunity knocking on our shore doors


Ban a man or woman because of religious belief is walking a path laid by slavery savored forefathers


And now we see this hatred come to strange fruition in this 21st century foxtrot


Through a wilderness that may soon be blocked by a wall called racism that will never be erased


White without black equals invisibility so is this what we want as our reality that is a virtual lie


Where alternative facts are believed and perceived as what is right but left out one thing, truth


Proof is right in front of our collective faces and at fingertips tweeting the revolution that is still now televised


Rise of the machine that doesn't deserve me to call by name because it is a true shame


Game set match but will not shake hands at the net I bet there will be regret sooner than later


Call me a hater but true hatred causes bloodshed and enough dead to make naysayers take a closer view


Cards dealt so should the hand be thrown in or played as they are you be the judge at this moment


Because this Trump card is nothing more than a dumb fraud to try and bump God off His throne


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