Democrats, Wake Up



Yes, IT can happen here, it can!
Yes, yes a full dictatorship
With people jailed for disagreeing
People killed for demonstrating
Jews and blacks dismissed from government
The military wielded by the President
Against all movements counter to his actions
Those who oppose him, he considers vermin
He’d be the great exterminator
All this and more as President, does Trump intend
It’s what he has announced

And, yes, yes, he intends to be
Next President no matter what
No matter whether win or lose
A year from now. It will be close
The way it looks, he could well win
But if he doesn’t, he’ll still try
To gain it by some other means
With MAGA sycophants in full support

So wake up democrats, attention pay!
We can’t let Trump see victory that day!

11/13/2023

Author: Sabba Rabba

Unapologetic Octogenarian Democrat Respond to Poelitic@Poelitics.net

3 thoughts on “Democrats, Wake Up”

  1. these are the lyrics to a song by Jackson Browne called Lives in the Balance

    “I’ve been waiting for something to happen
    For a week or a month or a year
    With the blood in the ink of the headlines
    And the sound of the crowd in my ear
    You might ask what it takes to remember
    When you know that you’ve seen it before
    Where a government lies to a people
    And a country is drifting to war
    There’s a shadow on the faces
    Of the men who send the guns
    To the wars that are fought in places
    Where their business interest runs
    On the radio talk shows and the TV
    You hear one thing again and again
    How the USA stands for freedom
    And we come to the aid of a friend
    But who are the ones that we call our friends?
    These governments killing their own?
    Or the people who finally can’t take any more
    And they pick up a gun or a brick or a stone
    And there are lives in the balance
    There are people under fire
    There are children at the cannons
    (There are) and there is blood on the wire
    There’s a shadow on the faces
    Of the men who fan the flames
    Of the wars that are fought in places
    We can’t even say the names
    They sell us the President, the same way
    They sell us our clothes and our cars
    They sell us every thing, from youth to religion
    The same time they sell us our wars
    I want to know who the men in the shadows are
    I want to hear somebody asking them why
    They can be counted on to tell us who our enemies are
    But they’re never the ones to fight or to die
    And there are lives in the balance
    There are people under fire
    There are children at the cannons
    (There are) and there is blood on the wire”

    1. Thanks for the poem. It is accurate and excellent. I have had experience with arms dealers trying to foment war in order to sell more munitions.

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