Coded Message

 

Please stop giving him press coverage.

He uses coded words.

Coded Language:

"Witch hunt" - Get ready patriots, they are coming after me.

"25th is of zero risk to me." - You don't have to go after Pence this time.

"We want no violence." - It's not violence partiots, it's war

"Everyone thinks my speech is appropriate, listen to what I say at the end." - Patriots, fight like hell. Be strong. You can't take back the country with weakness.

These Not So Hallowed Halls

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In our memory is seared,
The House defiled, a horrific act
But desecrated, no, sacred it's not.

More hollowed than hallowed,
More holey than holy
The people's house, but not for me
People there don't look much like me.

Your holy book by which you follow
Constitution not writ for me
Your Acts made law, but not for me
Too many grooves within your walls.

Amended with 13th, we freed you for sure
Gave you the vote, isn't that of note?
Civil Rights Act, that's not enough?
Affirmative Action, what more do you want?

Ancestors enslaved, you need to pay,
Find those acres and the mule.
Your prison pipeline enslave us this day.
Redline, fine line and gentrify.

No need to go on, loopholes too many.
Live up to the honor upon which we bestow
Rise up, be bold and take the stance
To make it right for me and my ilk.

Stand by

I told you stand by
And the time is now
March to the Hill
No, run, come strong
I will meet you there.

They stole my win
Now give them hell
And had the nerve
To elect a Black and a Jew
This is no time for you to be weak.

Wave the flag, the one they hate
Fly mine high, I am your king
Bring guns and bombs and MAGA hats
Tie a noose and make them quake
Trash their office and get Pence too.

Don’t worry ‘bout the law
I AM the law
You’ll have time
To buck and to wild
Before I, the law, send in the law.

Oh my, look what you did
You busted, bum-rushed
And closed everything down.
Proud boys and patriots
Wow, you all did me proud.

They killed but one
A martyr we'll make
For now your job's done
Leave now, go home
And go with my love.

My face, name and words
All over the news
This is all my master plan
Don't have to tweet,
Post to the book or IG.

It can’t get worse
Or so they think
Two weeks to go, so much to do
Just stand by  
The best yet to come...

Blood On Your Hands

The man gets his jollies off.  Plain and simple.  He gets it off with every death and suffering with the pandemic.  He gets it off with the mayhem in DC.  

Months ago, he told them to stand by and today he called them in, telling them to show strength and march to the hill.  And they did.  

And when he was done pleasuring, he told them to go home and that he loved them, the same "good people." 

The worst part is he is allowed to get away with it, time and time again.  

When will he be stopped?

Blood on your hands McConnell, Graham, Cruz, Grassley, Jordan, Devins, Crawley, et al.  Blood on your damn hands.