Compulsive.

We, the People, must never allow any traitor to sell us out, whether we do so by court of law, public opinion, or war, we must stand firm!

What are the crimes and loathsome deeds of the squatter? The one who tramples on the Constitution and our way of life?

Liar, trust, rhyming.

Liar.

Poem of deceit.

If it ain’t real, it ain’t love…

So, Obuma may get toppled off his high wall – here’s hoping!

Poem about love and life. A bunch of metaphors relating to my life.

A poem to honor the great work of Barack Hussein Obama, the great traitor.