My Heart hemorrhages Father who art in Heaven
Open, open our eyes
Remove the Orange stick from our eye
His PatriRot infected our hearts
Red and Blue
Only accountable to The Few
They let a fascist spew
As the hoarders delight
Food?
Housing?
Gas?
Healthcare?
Living Wage?
My better angel weeps
Wall Street is not Main Street
Rural does not a fascist make
And Jesus loves ALL the children
Not just me. Us.
In His Name
Words Hurt 