STATE OF THE UNION

Sad, sad, that indeed
our country ruined,
heard of William Tweed?
They line their pockets with perks and loot,
drive fancy limos, wear fancy suits.
Tax paid vacations, to places exotic,
don't give a hoot, cast ballots toxic.
Constitution be damned, for One World they seek.
Rothschilds, Bildebergers, sacred Document tweaked.
Casting their votes on matters urgent,
their goal is to twist our Forefather's intent.
Wont be long 'fore fateful day
Their tanks will rove this land once free,
Your faith will they obliterate,
one religion, of the State.
In our land you'll have no say.
for our land, our leaders pledged away.