Thursday 31st of July 2025

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Why are we seeking simple happiness

In a world that survives on deep stress

Where many people experience distress

While only a few elites get success

By other countries’ race they aggress

 

We are promised a path to heaven

Though we bake in a climate oven

Or shot dead by raving mad men

Bleeding red all of the sudden

For the benefit of loons who govern

With ideas nothing worth a dozen

To make us morose and so sullen

While fighting the antichrist in vain

 

We are told to embrace the future

With empty pockets to endure

Pressed to be poor to stay pure

By priests and preachers with a lure

As governments indulge in torture

And the rats ransack our ordure

 

Our beliefs we firmly invent 

From silly idiotic ignorant intent

We become complacent and content

As we arrive completely bent

 

Ivana’s bones are turning beige

Buried on Donald’s golf course’s edge

Though looking after her ashes he pledged

No-one believes his crooked sand-wedge

 

Melania did not get a science degree

From Harvard nor from the Sorbonne, Paree

But her beautiful naked curves we agree

Led her to marry the kanga with a toupee

The billionaire who’s bankrupt and always be

 

Never met Einstein, but heard of Epstein

A debauched con-artist with no complain

For the CIA and Mossad singing in the rain

With dollars gathered from serious blackmail 

For his main accomplice lady Ghislaine

In prison for knowing too much against the grain

After tricking countless a naive young maid

Sending gullible teenagers through pain

Into the beds of rich and famous Von Stein

Powerful dudes and princes not afraid

To be exposed by Donald who’s one of them

 

Marla Maples, now a health teacher

Trump’s former wife and friend of RFK junior 

Good food and exercise explain her feature

Apparently does not fancy acupuncture

As we embrace the old future

With pockets full of cash to endure

Hating being poor, enjoying thoughts impure

Denouncing priests and preachers’ treasure

As governments sadistic in pleasure

Force the poor to ransack our ordure

 

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Do you get my gist?

 

ROBERT URBANOSKI — 29 JULY 2025