Saturday, August 9, 2025

Is Life Getting Better, or Lost To A Bettor

 

            I try to brag to everyone that I am ‘Now Here.’  But they keep  laughing and let me know that I am ‘No Where.’  I will not Dodge.  I’m not a Dog.  I’m in this Blog.  I’m blinded by Fog.  I’m just a Frog.  A jumpin Photon.  I’m for all of us, I’m a Proton.  And I am experienced at it.  A real Pro Ton.  Definitely not a Pro Don. I am not new at this and Don’s not Knew at anything.  Just another Neutron.  And he is not a Star.  Oh, my Nucleus!

            I’ll just speak my mind, when my thoughts are not gold and I get TNT.  Rock Hunting for all those praises in all my phases as you claim I am a Clay Mess.  I just get damped.  I want to know What Condition my Petition is in.  I want No More of this Condemnation My Own and Owned and definitely Owed Nation got in. 

            Those Camera Thrills will kill us all.  As Trump and Putin keep trying to Kill U. S. All.  Come on, Let’s get Physics Al.  Physics Al.  Not Psychics A I.  With our Side Kicks, Pals.  Side Kicks, Pals.  Get me to some Time Warp.  Away from my President with his Mind Warped.  Where is Albert Einstein when we need him?  Another bleacher hole and we are not going forth in thin air with died hair Or to Halt a Whole Hole there.  Would any body Dare?  Or do we have to keep putting up with Putin Ups with Wooden Minds who don’t Care!

            Back in the past, Zappa Got it!  He knew we should ask, “Can it happen here?”  Well, It Can and Did Happen Here!  Unfortunately, It keeps happening here, again and again.  We are in a Plague.  As Don holds us on a Plaque.  We are flown in Flagtonic.  With a government that’s Ironic. Who think they’re Iconic.  As they say they are Platonic.  Where is our Plato.  Life is just a Play Dough Cow.  And we get Frayed and How.  We’re just Fried Green tomatoes for his Lied Greed Freaks.

            I’m not on Freight, but I am Afraid.  Here comes another Blade.  And he keeps getting Paid.  Realize, and it’s not a Real Lie.  It’s life Jim, but not as we know it.  Not as we know it.  He Lies, that Don, But won’t admit that he knows it.  Won’t admit in all of his fits. He’s such a jerky old Fellon whom nobody can rely on.  No Relying On.  They Repeat, Repeat, Repeat their lies.

 

                                    That QAnon.

                                    Oh QAnon

                                    Stow QAnon

                        You just shoot another American

                                    As You won your way

                        You make us Live in your Rejection

                                    And what you do

                        What you do, we cannot live

                                    Yesterday, Today

                                    And Defiantly

                                    Tomorrow

 

 

                        Don’t Brag And Boast

                        In This World You Hate Most

                        You Attack all Our Feelings

                        Your Will Make Us All Ghosts

                        This World Is A Loser

                         As You Burn Down Your Fuse

                         You KKK

                         You Nazi

                        You Have No Excuse

 

 

            And all over JD Vance Jumps Down,  being another Stooge around.

 

                        Little JD Jumped down

                        Trumped us on the floor

                                    Sin around

                                    Sin around

                        spin around, spin around, spin around

 

            Little Eric Trumps down, pokes us in the eyes

 

                        Pig Too, Pig Too, Pig Too, Pig Too

 

            Little Ivanka Trumps down, sprays US Away

 

                        Donald Junior Trumps down

                               Slaps Us On Our Faces

 

                        Little Tiffany Trumps down

                                    Playing the Lying Lez

 

                        Little Barron Trumps down

                                    Life’s Sure Not Fair

 

                                    Trump down

            Cut the cheese, Cut the cheese, Cut the cheese.

 

 

                        Little Donald Trumps Us down

                                    As he works like a loaf

                        He Throw A pie in our face

                                    Sick too

 

                        Look at that Louse

 

                                                                          I Hope Your Life Gets Better                                                                                                                        I Also Hope You Read Some Of THESE

                                                        

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