The surest abet is congressional Democrats caving…
Stiffed by Jello™ — Owed to Dem Boners
They went back
To what was
Their grate-est
A word
The fallowing mourning
To the feeled of battle
Soully too learn
Their most ghastly lessen
Of what remains
A fooly formed spine
Maid of Jello™
Their most terrible aspic
The squishiest revenge passable
As be trayed
By a silver platter
Served cold
Falling flat
On their efface
What was left of it
Plausibly beyond saving
Having drunk
The Kool-Aid™
That red tide
The closest thing to blood
Coarsing through their vanes
They blue it
And bye partisan
Both pissed and depressed
Out stripping red and blue
On back ground
In their tidy whities
Sow what’s in it for Dem
Nothing
The prize of being scared
Shitless
And miraculously still
Full of it
How
Lo
Can you
Go!
Violence is too hubris-ridden, full of juicy justifications, to not reliably rebound. Nonviolence in response to violence calls for great creativity and courage…
Under stand
When effaced with
