We got crazy in outer space
promised love face to face
we swore that it was honest
nothing as good as promised
bumped ugly after it all
left a fake number just call.

Catholic Charities  

We play into your emotion
to some son of god martyr
with memorized devotion.
50% ROI buy into a charter.
Fill pews Cloward Piven
love third world forgiven.
Erase borders invite
every known parasite.

Ides of March
     March 15, 2024

Turning point in our decline
Soros' Obama's Biden's crime
on full display all in place.
Never shame, never disgrace.
Proud comrades fill the gulags
that is after all just prologues.

Men were home from war and
back to work busy making kids
with the boss of the house and I
won a lottery and came to life in
a sweaty moment of busy parents,
two girls trying for a first son.

I saved a broken dog
took him to my broken home
to live with my broken family.
I tried to fix him with broken
training. I was too broke to get
it right. The more I yelled the more
broke he got. I had a drunken insight
one night walking him in a full moon
reminded me of me in my childhood.
I saw things through our broken eyes
held him close. I promised I'd fix us.
I saved ourselves  from a **** shelter.

Drag the full moon
from her slumber
for a midnight noon
we always remember.

You are finally facing
my demons left behind.
I am now facing yours
to whom I've been blind.