Now, all ponder but not
to complain enough,
Digging a hole
like a mole
to the debased south.
In these united states,
such should happen,
Efficacy of hydro-chloro-quine
lies sharpen.
Under the rule of law in these states
ill-doing reigns.
A pathological pathetic liar,
his lies ring,
Under the rule of law,
evil burgeons and most cringe.
He squirts disinfectants,
as she squirms, this surgeon.
Virtue not only lacks its reward,
but it is also marked.
It is trampled underfoot
by the shameless political hacks.
Villainy is unpunished,
and vileness varnished.
It remains as though
it is a well-ordered estate.
All follow paths assorted
not only blue states,
Burghers aim with zeal
towards happiness.
Treachery leads
with pettiness
The resident's infirmity of evil
is self-evident.
The instability of evil
is made manifest.
Your minimum viability has put you
to the test.
All men alike instinctively seek
the Good best.
Evil strives to obtain it
via various forms of lust.
The wicked are devoid of all might.
Abject and weak evil,
fake being right,
Suffered and punished vice,
rolled the dice.
There's hope for who survives
the disease lies.
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