Cartels and hostiles see open borders as a sign on the yellow brick road.
Forgive student debt; catch and release; it’s all for the best we are told.
Abandon the Afghans, leave the munitions, and set all the prisoners free.
Build windmills, go solar, no plans for transition, kill oil just make a decree. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Lawless disorder means victims are sent to the altar of social injustice.
And if by mistake, you misuse a pronoun you’re shunned and quickly dismissed.
Female athletes wonder what happened to the pride of feminist power.
And diversity ends outside the groupthink; facts always threaten a coward. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
So where will this lead, this discord and chaos, that slowly pulls us apart?
Wherever one looks, we all stand in wonder, why everything’s going to pot.
Although left unspoken, it has been noticed by many who will not admit it.
They’ll quietly vote to kick out the crazies; they’re tired of all the bull – ony. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
(The Random Poet:022924
www.therandompoet.com)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"