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Our country was stolen by the Nov 3 Insurrection, right before our eyes, in the darkness of night. Even if we can fix the now proven Election fraud on a massive scale, in many ways we have already lost the America I grew up with. That is quite another matter to consider, after we regain control of our election process.
In honor of Dinesh D’Souzas new documentary about our stolen election (2000 Mules), I decided to write a poem about America and how to get her back. Please see 2000 Mules and tell everyone you know to see it. Nothing is more important than a stolen country, especially when it’s a country so important to the world – America.
Happy Mothers Day…..Miss Liberty
1st Amendment
“Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.“
We once had a place
To live and to grow
Where dreams are fulfilled
Nowhere else you can go
We said to our founders
Ok, you may lead
But only if we check you
From Power and Greed
We said we must always
Be able to reach
Our Leaders in Power
With Freedom of Speech
Agreed, they did say
Anything more?
Sit down and we’ll tell you
First, open these doors
Keep no secrets from us
You rule through our will
There is no King here
He’s gone forever still
And when you go bad
As we know leaders will
You shall Always hear Protests
On Capitol Hill
Any more you demand?
That seems quite good
We’ll agree to all that
We’ll do as we should
One more thing is required
To go beyond Great
Believe in a God
To rule without Hate
You see we need faith
Or pay Liberty’s cost
If Man has his way
Without God we are Lost!
With that we adjourned
A Constitution was laid
But now we’ve forgotten
How this Nation was made
We have a new Leader
Like a thief in the night
As you were sleeping
As you slept tight
November 3rd was the Day
An Infamy declared
A War on our Freedom
And our Country so Fair
The Rules that were planted
To create the best place
Soon became vague
To give children Safe Space
Those Laws are too strict
We must do as we please!
For God doesn’t matter
Only Science will appease
The Boss now Installed
No Constitution will bind him
No law now protects us
From Tyranny’s Serfdom
The words of our Founders
We the people once knew
Is now Misinformation
And Dangerous too
So don’t talk of Freedom
And Liberty True
Or we’ll put you in jail
We’ll re-educate you!
Miss Liberty looked up
Our Country might Die!
Oh God, she said, save us
Then, Miss Liberty cried
Where did we go wrong?
We missed their foul plan
We were too busy to notice
And not taking a Stand
God said I have given
You protection and strength
Now Evil prevails
You are now near the brink
Turn back to me now
And give up your pride
Fight darkness around you
And live in the Light
Turn away from false prophets
And Gods you Romance
If you do all these things
You have one more chance
Now we know what to do
There is no time to spare
There is no middle ground
Wake up or don’t care
It’s on all of us now
Let’s go back to the place
Our Founders once gave us
For Posterity’s Grace
We once had a Country
To live and to grow
Where dreams are fulfilled
Nowhere else can we go
Sic Semper Tyrannis
Citizenfreepress.com has the entire movie.
We know the election was fraudulent. The government has no legitimacy and no credibility. The institutions that are supposed to remedy this situation are part of the problem, and the people running them are all traitors.
Now what?
Liberty’s Dreamers
Out of the bloody mists
Of time
Came the ghosts of Runnymede
Bearing a bold dream of
The rights of Man,
Landing on the shores of
A new world
Where they celebrated
The flight of
The magnificent bald eagle,
Symbol
Of a promising new republic
The hope of all mankind,
Now crucified on the cross
Of indifference
Whose insurrection
From an arrogant crown
Now belongs to the ages,
A noble remembrance
Of that fair meadow
Along the River Thames
Where freedom’s legacy
Was bequeathed
To future generations,
Patriots arise!
We are
The New Sons of Liberty,
And on this hallowed land
From sea to shining sea
Her original dreamers
Built an enlightened nation
With a shot
Heard round the world,
Her legacy once proud
Now hangs in the balance
Eclipsed by the illusion
Of total equality
For have we forgotten
That freedom
Has no equal?
Hark! Hark!
A dark winter approaches
As the burning embers
Of freedom
Lie smoldering
Beneath her darkened
Polling stations,
Yearning to be given
New life
To once again ignite
The brush fires
Of her soul,
As the mechanical
Forces of ignorance
Terrorize the land
With their masks of fear,
And the New Sons of liberty
Make their gallant
Last stand!
What will become of her?
Let Freedom’s Eagle
Take flight again
Carving gracefully through
The headwinds of tyranny,
After all
Who will save us
From our selves
And once again
The volatile
Fires of freedom attend?
As her tattered flag
Whipped by
The cruel winds of ignorance
Challenges us
To tip liberty’s tankards
Of Mr. Hare’s porter,
To rise up
And her broken heart mend,
As each day
We begin the fight anew
To harness
Those darker instincts
That have left us singing
The star spangled blues,
Will that proud Eagle
Soar again?
That story will be written
My dear friend
With the blood of me and you!
This made me cry – Liberty Lost