I do not pledge allegiance to that flag
I do not pledge to it’s government either
If I pledged it was only
To the people.
I pledge to the new propaganda
That the empire is dying.
I pledge to the new flag not made yet.
With stars for new states,
And gone-stars for states unmade.
I pledge to democracy
The thing my country has never known.
They teach us how Madison warned
We good little sheep clap and ooooooh
How smart he was
Fearing rule by the majority
How dangerous majority is
Especially now
How dangerous majority is
When it’s not white men
But stand. Stand for that pledge that
White women in red hats stand so proud for.
Pledging to the flag that let them have
Bank accounts only 50 years ago.
Afterall, how could they be trusted
They only work,
Manage the household
Raise kids
Cook, clean
Sow, but oh
We can’t,
At all costs,
Let them dream.
Don’t fall for their new lie,
Of how liberation is less free.
Only the rich stayed home
Don’t listen to the boys
Who whine about the draft
When every birth
Is a battlefield
And don’t fall for the myth,
That it all started
With that great
Second War
That it was only then
When women
Went to work
Ask the women of
The Triangle Fire
If they got to stay at home
But for now
Just look
They cry for that anthem,
The soundtrack
That took their rights away.
They weep with pride as their family values
Are used to take their vote away.
Smile proud red hats
As you stand for the flag
Thank Daddy for taking away your
Social security,
At least the blacks and browns won’t have it too, right?
Proudly hold that hand over your heart
As they say one nation under god
Ah yes but what god is that?
Of course it’s (- - - - -), the Lord of all red hats
The one who said the rich cannot enter heaven
He would surely love your orange prophet
The one who flipped the tables in Jerusalem, would love capitalism
And of course the American credit system
Would be great to Him too
For when He said: “You cannot serve God and money” it did not apply to your
Orange Daddy
After all,
camels pass through needle eyes so often
The deceitfulness of wealth does not choke the Word
Especially when orange Daddy can not name a single bit
But if he did I can tell
What his favorite part
Would be
Genesis 19:
30 through 36
He’d read that and think
Damn
I wish Ivanka
Would do this
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