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By: Cedric McClester Dog Whistle Don Who was privileged born Would that he be gone Than we be left to morn Another senseless death Or comfort the bereft Because a shooting fest Created the distress Dog Whistle Don Pretends to be forlorn When innocents are gone And their lives are torn From mayhem or ****** But nothing’s more absurder Than his false sympathy Cuz as everyone can see He lacks true empathy Dog whistle Don Spouts his rhetoric Like words tend not to stick Or attract the sick That no good such and such Uses rallies as a crutch And as long as he’s untouched He don’t care that much Dog Whistle Don Was worthy of our scorn From the day he was born His mouth’s been a bullhorn Inciting crowds to violence And that the press be silenced Because of his reliance On mass compliance Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018. All rights reserved.
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Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 5:35 AM UTC
DOG WHISTLE DON
By: Cedric McClester Dog Whistle Don Who was privileged born Would that he be gone Than we be left to morn Another senseless death Or comfort the bereft Because a shooting fest Created the distress Dog Whistle Don Pretends to be forlorn When innocents are gone And their lives are torn From mayhem or ****** But nothing’s more absurder Than his false sympathy Cuz as everyone can see He lacks true empathy Dog whistle Don Spouts his rhetoric Like words tend not to stick Or attract the sick That no good such and such Uses rallies as a crutch And as long as he’s untouched He don’t care that much Dog Whistle Don Was worthy of our scorn From the day he was born His mouth’s been a bullhorn Inciting crowds to violence And that the press be silenced Because of his reliance On mass compliance Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018. All rights reserved.
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Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 5:35 AM UTC
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