A Prince Or a Cockroach?
A prince or a cockroach,
Which is Obama?
Just watch him scuttle,
Then judge this drama.
Scuttles through leaves of Red manifestos,
Scuttles through dung of leftover leftos,
Scuttles with gangs in a big white house,
Showing the world the soul of a louse.
Well, you have to admit
There's no high drama
In watching this cockroach
That's called Obama.
The plays's beginning
And that is sweet,
So jump for rights
And stamp your feet!
Copyright © Brian Faulkner | Year Posted 2009
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