We have put man on the Moon
But have yet to put man beyond their destructive ideologies
See how they struggle with the simple challenge of coexistence
Talking the talk of a walk they never made – a price they never paid
They ruminate on someone else’s thoughts
Their struggle is as fictitious as the fear instilled
You have no burdens on your back –
Stand upright and hold your head high
Peace begins with you – start there.
Spoken with big mouths
While small hands hold weapons
Itching…at the ready
Willing to annihilate tomorrow
In defense of egos today…
Obama never tapped that.
Real Fake News
Source: (Shady) Grape vine
Liars, Miscreants, Perjurers…
The zoo is in session
The swamp was so mundane…
Watch his twitter
Read his lips
But never lose sight of his hands…
That’s where the sleight is slipped.
‘…and they said it couldn’t be done, that I wouldn’t win…But I did!’
Written on the tombstone of a horse – long dead and buried.
Can’t a horse get some peace?!
(Ad nauseam! He’s only trying to convince himself at this point.)
The business man
is here to make dollars,
Don’t look to him for change,
I’ve gone on a power trip
Don’t know when I’ll be back
Keep their paranoia reinforced
That way they stay mine…for a fact.
with Executive Orders stuffed down its throat