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The Rain of Life

It was only but yesterday
Like I was at play
With my computer made
A C language bin reader
Along with lights and shade
Thought I was no breeder
And in the skies I played
The saints of water
Worked so hard
Their energies dripping
Upon my yard
On the roof
Like the pong of ping
A game to goof
Into the cisterns
Went the proof
While I solely for it prayed
Upon wicked and good
Down upon evil and righteous
Oh cloud upon the mountain
From heaven do smite us
Oh dew in the desert
Will the fog rise
Will snowflakes blow
Bring joy to our eyes
In my heart a song to sing
Rises up to my lips
In echoes of dreams
Will this bring forth streams
The sprinkles a mist
And not much more
Like tyrants tryst
She burned forests to the floor
The Speaker of the House
Who raised her ugly head
Now seeks the power
To do that again
She thinks we've forgotten
She thinks we don't know
While year after year
Up rose the smoke
For weeks and months
Each summer it burned
She paid for the plague
For clear skies we yearned
Says all that we think of
Should be shared with the world
Are thoughts ours so petty
So our rights are spurned
Fascism not liberty she unfurled
We wear the masks
Fight the battles I say
Our money is her
To give away
The things that we make
Should come from
Some other place
We're all so ever evil
Deplorable, a disgrace
While she executes the innocent
Fines, taxes, and levies
Versus freedom does she ever raise
She calls it democracy
She made Trump dispose
While all of her wealth
Continues to grow
She thinks it should rain money
Instead of rain from the sky
And snowfalls on ski slopes
Are caused by the evil whites
Fentanyl and drugs
And those deliveries
Come across the border to free
Read the obituaries
Still there is joy
That it rains at all
Pure water of life
Continues to fall
She screeches in silence
Seething with rages
She can't think up nothing
So she pays for sages
Still there is hope
For each girl and boy
For we remember
We are no slaves
Not toys
We will regain freedom
Put down hell's kingdom
Make our computers built right
And our borders secure
Return to light
To Liberty rebirth
Cast off the shadows
By remembrance of words
The watersheds will grow
And solutions come forth
Cause rainmaking is cheap
Not a part of debts' weep
People still smile
Some still own a plow
Cowboys on praries
Still raise range cows
Though pay high
This is a spoil
The U.S.A. has the most oil
But you can't drink it
And in it can't bathe
The end is the beginning
Of freedoms' arraign
So remember what she's done
For that she'll redo
And your blood
And body parts
Are currently hers too
She fought not a Voider
Took the Constitution
"Oh that old thing"
From you.

Thanks Oh Lord for what falls each day