Two Poems for Mourning

[pigshitpoet]

Good Morning!

Art D’fart

There’s this bard who’s name is Art
Most of us call him Art D’fart
He thinks he knows exactly who thou art
When he assumes, he makes and ass of you
and me, with thick glasses, he can’t help but see
The effect he has on me!
When he comes to visit he plays guitar
Hiding behind the old fifth bar, trying to tune
himself out to his guitar so he can
tell us of his happy ruin,
Swoon doon and sing the blues!
..Tell me of some happy news ~psp

Global Hegemony

You fucking parasite
Get off my back!
You take pleasure in our death
You take measure from our life
You take profit from our misery
Polluticians and magical thinkers
Disaster Capitalist
Your made-up rules
To serve your whims
Ravaging our resources
All gain and wins
Death to him who follows them
They are evil ruthless men
Killing all who stand
In their path
And label us, collateral damage
You are dirty money
You are poverty and oppression
You are homelessness
You are inflation and recession
Sucking profit from us
Stealing taxes to profit
Corporations in the name of
The industrial military media
Global banking complex
False flag ops, and vaccination
You are the disease
Bill Gates, Donald Trump
The Roman coin
Which must be eradicated
You are the reason
We are suffering
The 1% perdition
Charging 30%
For permission
To purchase
Life ~psp

Just say no to false profits
Turn off the fake news
Take back our power
Save the Jews!

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