That's Got to Be a Good Sign
by Simon O. Seuss
Magog talk leaves me cold.
‘Cause there’s a thousand different takes.
Creepy Bilderberger, Rothschild neo-Nazi speculation ...
What’s the beef? The rich are stupid, for heaven’s sake!
Who would challenge God anyway?
What fool would even cross the line?
Those who would either have a death wish ... or they’re dumber than mud. ...
And that’s got to be a pretty good sign.
I was outside just a little while ago ...
Looking up at the stars ...
Knowing how unfathomable it all was,
Like all the wars and rumours of wars.
If George Bush studies the Jewish Talmud (one that says kill Christians)
And thinks he’s part of some grand design ...
One that involves him riding in on a horse, demanding to be worshiped ...
Shoot fire! That’s got to be a good sign!
I’ve heard the Knights Templar, Club of Rome rubbish
Till I could freaking puke! (Does anyone else think the Pope looks like the Emperor in Star Wars?)
I read where John Wayne and Billy Graham were/are Masons.
I should be reading the Pentateuch.
Someone wake me when this nonsense is over --
And we’ll have a glass of wine.
If they’re bashing Jesus, mad as wet hens just to think he’s God ...
That’s got to be a good sign.
(One more? Okay.)
Now here we are coming up on the election season. ...
I’ve stocked up on plenty of vomit bags.
These arrogant, rich crooks running for office (and straight to hell)
Have become such a loathsome, tiresome drag.
They don’t give two flips about me and you ...
They just wanna do deals, strut and look so fine.
But they don’t know that we know they’re digging their graves ...
And that’s got to be a good sign.
(I could go on all night!)
Janet Devlin
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