Scoundrels all 'tis the lot of them
......Party GOP...the pseudonym
G-roup O-f P-ussies...G-rand O-ld P-ricks
America's plight notably in betwixt....
Insanity's cocoon and bulbous buffoon
Self-lauded genius'...its loony goon
...Pseudonyms...all of them
Truth exposed sink or swim
Survival mode life's only road....
Some day soon...God's penal code
And that G-roup O-f P-ussies
....The...G-rand O-ld P-ricks
Will find themselves stranded...
Somewhere out there in betwixt
......The arms.....of Heaven
And the Gates of Hell.....
That netherworld.....entire lot dispel
....May bitter fate then serve them well
Scoundrels all the lot of them
......GOP...hoodlum's....pseudonym
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem