[This poem is a combination. I’d seen something on YouTube that suggested
that George Soros had already been executed. So, when I say that in the
poem, it’s with the hopes that it’s true. But I include it, even if it
isn’t true because it truly needs to happen. So, in other words, the poem
is a projection of what I’d like to see occur.]

The legendary Soros
Has a story that began
With him ferreting out the Jews
By Germans on command

Merely 16 years of age
Began his lust for pain
Destroying the lives of others
His pain lust seems remains

Destroyed economies of countries
Gaining wealth along the way
Which he used for great destruction
And attempted to destroy the USA

His mischief gained attention
While he sat upon his throne
Sending out his minions
Pawns ‘methed’-out of their zone

The money that he made
Leaned toward insurrection
But the Rico Act intervened
And lent him no protection

GITMO was his final home
Just prior to execution
His death brought new stability
World peace found its solution

Antifa just a memory
As its shadow’s brought to light
The brain-washed youth released
From the terror spawned at night

The energy propelling violence
Has lost its charm, at last
The air-waves cleared of devil dust
And the fear-porn endless cast

The anchors that were ballast
Who voiced their lies all day
Have met the judge and jury
And indicted along the way

America regained its footing
By the power of a few
Supported by its population
With a future all brand new

Divisions healed along the path
Religion, race and gender
Respect growing in a new paradigm
Because of sovereigns unwilling to surrender.

6/4/20 #1
1:42 AM – 2:14 AM