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It's hard to believe in redemption when all you see os hate and corruption on TV. 
Humanity has become numb. Humanity has become an orange spray tanned jack ass waxy discharge with baby hands and verbal diahrea dribbling down his receding double chins and onto his motherland red tie.
All of the 7 seadly sins sit marinating in his swollen abdomen like bacon gone rancid bubbling in its own fat; and then flying out of his mouth like indigestion and out the other end as vitriolic excrement that fertilizes the right to believe that they have the constitutional freedom to sucker punch the nation and blacken her eye. 
America is a battered wife tied to this writhing feckless maggot in a shot gun wedding, mumbling her vows around the gun in her mouth. That was the beggining of the hungry days.
Now shes all rib bones swimming in the filth of betrayal; skin stretched thin lile a human lampshade. Shes the limping horse of famine. A beat dog paralyzed by a master that still has her loyalty despite him breaking her spine and making her legs drag behind. 

He's ed the whole world and didn't even have the decency to leave money on the dresser. He threw up out with the sour garbage like old pennies forgotten in a couch. 
He's all cartridge, he bends in unnatural ways and always seems to escape. 
He can step in a land mine and step out of it like dried dog  using verbal gymnastics and scare tactics. 

This man is an insult to men..and abuser of women...a bully to children...and a disgrace to humans...and yet....this man is president.

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