An American Beast
There’s a pair of cowardly yellow eyes staring out of the heart of the darkness.
Staring up at the moon like a baleful werewolf,
Keeping to the shadows
Well away from the water lest he catch a glimpse of his own bestial reflection.
He licks his lips and drools his greed onto his matted stained hair
An American beast is hungry for the lives of our children
He only feasts on promises as the truth twists his stomach sick.
An American beast charms the habits off of nuns and desecrates their crucifixes to hang burning bodies from.
An American beast prowls the suburbs at night
Spilling the trash cans filled with hypocrisies all over their emerald sprinkler lawns

There is no midway between lies and facts.
There is no halfway between discourse and violence. There is no middle ground between democracy and fascism.
There is no soul beating within the American beast
There is no worth to the MAGA-beast!


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