Our public discourse
Hollowed by tyrant fetish
Does a disservice
The media clamors for
Ratings all at our expense
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Our public discourse
Hollowed by tyrant fetish
Does a disservice
The media clamors for
Ratings all at our expense
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
We have regressed.
What little progress we’ve made
Has been erased by hatred
And fools thrashing for power.
Watch the news,
See and hear the racist tools
Drooling over every word
Spewed by their xenophobic christ.
He has no answers,
He has no substance,
Yet they follow blindly
Like fairytale mice.
There is danger in words
Stoked by the fire of ego.
We are told to be afraid…
That threats loom in the shadows,
But this peril does not come from people of color,
Or Muslims,
Or gays;
No, the greatest danger
Comes from within.
McCarthy must be smiling from the grave
As his new disciple takes the stage.
From Hell surely he must be pleased.
God help us all.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
I don’t know what truth is anymore.
Our source of sanity has gone insane,
Their lies are sold to us like snake oil
And we are foolish enough to believe.
Informed citizens seem far and few between.
How sad…
Our founding fathers must be distressed
To see us floundering in this sea of lies.
Who will champion us back to reality?
Who has the courage to stand up to this lunacy?
I have no confidence in those who have been chosen!
They are but pawns or fools
Chosen by their parties, corrupt.
Something must change.
Revolution gnaws at our heels,
Begging us to submit.
Ask yourself…
When will we listen?
The opportunity has been laid at our feet,
But we have chosen to look away
Settling as we always do.
It looks like we will never learn.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
How did we arrive on this vile path
Where fiction and fantasy meet?
Justified in spewing their putrid rath
In droves before our feet.
They peddle not, in truth tis true
But little this seems to matter.
Sooner or later this stance they’ll rue
Once their illusions are shattered.
Never shall I understand the blind allure
Of a pompous and childish ass.
To lead the free world with temperament sure
There’s no room for any morass.
Dark are the days ahead for us, a once great and powerful nation.
For empires become superfluous, with righteous indignation.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Words can be bullets
When fired from the wrong gun
Dangerous weapons
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Kim Jong Un weighs in
Donald Trump must be our guy
Good enough for me
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Hypocrites and fools
We look to them for guidance
What did we expect
When lies came ‘round to bite us
I hope the Kool-Aid was good
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
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Cadavers are strewn
Mutilated in his wake
And then there was one
Reality TV star
Chosen to lead our nation
A nation of fools
Lost in their own arrogance
We’re so gullible
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
We look for problems
In things we don’t understand,
Then try to solve them.
Irrational fears drive us
To discriminate by law
Or and religion.
This won’t make them go away,
They’ve always been here,
But we’ve been too blind to see.
Maybe love is the answer.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Crisis averted
Cruz has named Fiorina
This changes nothing
Desperations craziness
Will not Trump the Teflon Don
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~