snowball in hell

snowball in hell

A Poem by keith
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all our efforts are lessons

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snowball in hell

all our efforts are lessons in futility, and it is our fault.
we are the real death of democracy because we had hope.
hope of a better world where all are equal.
a world where all are insulated from the pains of hunger, strife, desperation.
in reality we have been onboard the good ship lollipop for the last 60 years.

it was the opposition that shot and killed kennedy.
it was the opposition that fought for racial discrimination.
it is the opposition that kills the equal rights amendment every time it comes to the podium.
it is the opposition that lied and took this country to war that took 20 years to come to an abrupt halt.
it is the opposition that delivered a victory to trump.
it is the opposition that incited and brought the insurrection on 1/6.
it is the opposition that called for the deaths of those standing in their way.
it is the opposition that has an itchy trigger finger.
it is the opposition that waits for the moment to come when trump says, "do it".

trumps wins? democracy is doomed.
democrats win? an unlawful stolen election will be declared, and the slaughter will begin.

sadly, it is too little too late.

despite all good intentions, all involvement in getting out the vote, despite the willingness of many that will not hesitate to take to the streets in armed defense of democracy, all is doomed.

all we can do is prepare for war and do as much damage as possible to the opposition.
all we can do is make their lives as miserable as possible.
they have been waiting for decades for an american hitler to give a nod to authoritarian rule.

i am warrior
they will remember

we are the snowball 
they are the hell.

© 2022 keith


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