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Nov 03, 2008
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President Rett's State of the Union Address
State of the Union Address
When the sun is cloaked in darkness
And shadows hide the moon.
When terror finds its freedom
And all the land cries doom.
Screaming out for vengeance
The criminals rise in mass
They're thirsting for a victim
On which to vent their wrath.
They rise like demons out of hell,
And across the land they stalk.
The innocent are in terror,
Upon the streets to walk.
The hatred rolls like waves
Upon a rocky shore,
Spreading across this land,
'Cause evil rides once more.
Let everyone who lives beware,
For death now stalks the land.
Children cry out for comfort,
But no one lends a hand.
Mothers turn their eyes away
From children they have borne.
While fathers are too busy,
Or just don't care no more.
The preachers cry with righteousness,
"Give us your last dime!
We'll see that your soul is saved,
Until next tithing time!
Your religion's not the same as mine,
So you are bound for hell.
Leave your church and come to mine.
Religion is for sale! "
Politicians are getting richer,
And causing us to bleed.
Saying they'll right all the wrongs
If we follow where they lead.
But their friends get overlooked
While taking all we've got.
They'll tax you till you reach death's door,
Then tax your funeral plot.
When the sun glows with brightness
And shadows flee the moon.
When people find their freedom
And rise above the gloom.
Screaming out for justice,
They'll overthrow in mass.
And all the fakes and criminals
Will reap their just repast.
When the sun is cloaked in darkness
And shadows hide the moon.
When terror finds its freedom
And all the land cries doom.
Screaming out for vengeance
The criminals rise in mass
They're thirsting for a victim
On which to vent their wrath.
They rise like demons out of hell,
And across the land they stalk.
The innocent are in terror,
Upon the streets to walk.
The hatred rolls like waves
Upon a rocky shore,
Spreading across this land,
'Cause evil rides once more.
Let everyone who lives beware,
For death now stalks the land.
Children cry out for comfort,
But no one lends a hand.
Mothers turn their eyes away
From children they have borne.
While fathers are too busy,
Or just don't care no more.
The preachers cry with righteousness,
"Give us your last dime!
We'll see that your soul is saved,
Until next tithing time!
Your religion's not the same as mine,
So you are bound for hell.
Leave your church and come to mine.
Religion is for sale! "
Politicians are getting richer,
And causing us to bleed.
Saying they'll right all the wrongs
If we follow where they lead.
But their friends get overlooked
While taking all we've got.
They'll tax you till you reach death's door,
Then tax your funeral plot.
When the sun glows with brightness
And shadows flee the moon.
When people find their freedom
And rise above the gloom.
Screaming out for justice,
They'll overthrow in mass.
And all the fakes and criminals
Will reap their just repast.
— Rett, Nov 03, 2008
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tbeaudet
17 years 7 months ago
Vote for Rett I Will
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Tom
Tink
17 years 7 months ago
I liked this one very much.
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thank you tink
RSScheerer
17 years 7 months ago
Take a bow, Rett
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Ronda
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 7 months ago
Rett,
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thank you Eddie
deelilah
17 years 7 months ago
Great poem
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
How right you are deeliah
Barbara Writes
17 years 7 months ago
Rett
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thank you Barbara
zarul
17 years 7 months ago
HI
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks zarul
Kailashana
17 years 7 months ago
Rett, you have captured the
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Liasha
Janice Pearce
17 years 7 months ago
Rett's Address
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Janice
infinite_dwarf
17 years 7 months ago
Rett
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Jess
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Julie, No problem
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Hi Julie
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Dead
Barbara Writes
17 years 7 months ago
Congrats on spotlight
ivanovich316
17 years 7 months ago
Great Poem
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thank you John