Careful What You Vote For. Poem by ktarcus ...

Joey did not like guns but he kept them for his right
it was to be an awful time that late autumnal night
the noises coming from down the stairs
had awakened him with much raised hairs.

Creeping downwards gun in hand,
freedom his to rightfully demand
he knew because he'd seen them beat the drum,
a pity he never told his evil mum.

Taking the option to visit and suprise,
he shot her plum between the eyes,
an intruder that was what he thought,
still he ended up in court.

Standing silently throughout,
the case against was soon thrown out
at which time he suddenly regained his voice
going out that evening to rejoice.

For you see to keep himself alive
he opted for amendment number five.
As for his evil mum she could go screw
because of Amendment number two.

In a great country there will always be,
those who use democracy,
Cheating and lying to further their cause,
be it for their own freedom or illegal wars.

So don't put them on podiums, or raise them on a dias,
treat them as suspects, criminals and liars,
not all I would say as most are good christians
the evil ones you seek are usually politicians.