I was born into this darkness
Where people stand for war
Killing the innocent
To get rich off their misery
A place where violence
Is warranted for exposing the deceit
I witnessed the devastation
Mental illness has wrought
As the so-called leaders encourage murder
To water their withered souls
Using the propaganda to fan the flames of discontent
As they try to kill the country
To kill freedom
To kill liberty
Feasting on their corpses
Cannibals of society
Demons of the Globalist Horde
Cursing common sense
As they spew their ideology of devils
Awash with the blood of the innocent
Your time will come
When you answer for your barbarism
Your brutality
In the name of power
Wealth
Position
The blood remains on your hands
It is the sign
The truth will come out
Regardless of the subterfuge
The fake hysteria
You damned yourself
A dollar at a time
An innocent butchered at a time
Everyone will witness your downfall
We will televise it
The demise of your agenda
Livestreamed
Just like you did
As you murdered the American dream
For profit
Psychopaths of the New Century
You wanted fame and recognition
You have made Mao proud
Lenin salutes you
Hitler gives you a standing ovation
As you tried to burn down the world
And
Depopulation of the planet.
That is the legacy
Of the Fallen
Who hides in plain sight
Hypocrite Heretics
Pretending to be angels
As they hide their devil wings
A legacy of evil
In the name of good
They stood for democracy
While they destroyed it
The darkness
Continues….

An Original Poem by H.R Beebe