JUST A BAD DREAM by Stan C Countz 1/21/23

It was 2023. I had plenty of sleep. Woke up from a somber dream 
“Ain’t no joke. You must be woke.” I heard some zombie scream 
Flames flew high into the night, I thought I heard a muffled cry 
“Mostly peaceful riot,” someone said, then things got awfully quiet
 
A judge was hearing cases, but refused to hear the facts 
Healthy young athletes braced for sudden heart attacks 
The media were reading from the very same scripts 
The calendar up on the wall read January sixth
 
The zombies cried “We got ‘em." The zombies and the witch
Like a scene from Sodom they liked to play fatal politics 
“Zero cases are the target. Stay calm. Don’t pitch a fit.” 
Dined at the French Market, those zombie hypocrits
 
Fast forward to Wisconsin, far from the gates of Hell 
A guy named Kyle facing trial for tryin’ to save himself 
They tried him in a court of law, to put him behind bars 
Ignored the queen of Arkansas and the whining border czar
 
The wicked witch got rich and pitched tons of dunning e-mails 
Hillary's a killer bee wanna be alpha female 
She had the help of her trusty hammer
She should be held in a dusty slammer
 
Barrack Obama brought us drama
Joe Biden just made us frightened 
Don’t know which guy was worse 
Both highjacked the nation’s purse
 
Spending got noticeably out of hand 
Those dems went postal and berserk
When COVID hit, they took their chance
Put most of us out of work
 
But some of us were openly defiant
Didn’t buy into their handy narrative 
Not because we were anti-science 
We were anti-science experiment
 
But talk is cheap and the swamp runs deep 
So the wolves dressed up like zombie sheep
They told us we needed to give up our gun
The FED was bleedin’, runnin’ out of funds
 
Some of us thought we knew the drill 
They moved in promptly for the kill
To take away our AR-Fifteens 
“Go ahead,” we said. “Send in the Marines.”
 
Our borders are open, our defenses are down
The cartels are hopin’ we’ll get out of town 
Don’t know what you’re smokin’, but you know what I’ve found?
When votin’s a joke, time to send in the clowns
 
We need to get back to readin’ our Bible
Need to lead a true Come to Jesus revival
We’ve already spent more than we’ve got
We need to repent and stop blaming the cops

We still have doubts with no sure answers 
We still haven’t found the cure to cancer 
But the truth cuts through just like a knife 
Fired the first round in the war on life
 
It’s going to be quite a fight, but it’s not left versus right 
It’s the powers of darkness against the forces of light 
It’s not about election doubters or how many cases 
It’s about spiritual powers In heavenly places
 
Because, In the end, It’s not us against them 
It’s not Republicans against Libs and Dems
It’s Order versus Upheaval 
It’s Good versus Evil
 
It may not yet be too late 
Don’t be afraid to take on the task 
We need to set the record straight 
And be prepared to face the facts
 
We need open debate about our nation’s fate 
As well as her checkered past
Cuz, like the morning paper
Life is a vapor and it ain’t gonna last
 
So live each day as though it may be your last 
Cuz it just might be… 
Like Rumplestiltskin, you might wake up 
Underneath a tree.
 
Did something hit me on the head? 
Nothing’s quite the way it seems 
Is God and Epstein really dead 
Or was that just a bad dream?”

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