Dark and White Fish

His black heart is darker than mine

It is more like cops in a rotten line

But what, pray tell, is on his mind?

A game to chase with his white wine?

His spouse on Twitter promotes apathy,

And advanced her J6 conspiracy theory,

She found she needed fulfillment in therapy,

When public reckoning leaves her weary.

The dye in the wool benches with a cloak

And they find life of purgatory in her throat.

The grifters easily deceive the marked people

Who is deceiving themselves into a wheeple?