American Wood
In a little ultra Leftist bastion called Berkley
a congregation of American Libertarians came,
it was March 4th and proud patriots marched forth
in solidarity for America's freedoms,
celebrating inherent rights with gratitude
most of all the 1st Amendment was to be applauded,
the liberty for public assembly, to meet and speak
as men and women unintimidated
by black clad communists, unafraid of those uncivil,
representing all ages, colors, and storied origins,
everyone volunteering to uphold our starry flag
with hands of strong equality,
these honestly brave Americans were met
by an angry mob of anti American aggressors
many of whom were faceless, feckless flag burners
frothing to fight the old and the young
seething to see blood against the bold banners,
the modus operandi of the "Antifa" apes
is to bully and bash, to cackle in criminal hysteria,
the world has never known worse hypocrites,
they are a cheap paint covering a moral rust
rotten in their self righteousness,
as their violence pitched in the park
the goons didn't realize that the "Alt Knight" was present,
a vigilante with Texas teeth
and a showstopper's stick,
the punks of penny pride
were accustomed to chasing down the defenseless
mauling men, women and seniors
unprepared for vicious violations of their rights,
this afternoon would witness a different affect,
armored with a Second Amendment helmet,
a round Viking shield with an American flag embossed to it,
gas mask to negate pepper spray
and shin gaurds for scum kickin,
after rescuing innocent Americans
from a huge rabid radical,
neutralizing him with sheer nerve
the lunatic talked as thunder
and stood like a nervous nut
clearly he knew that to get crackin with the "Alt Knight"
meant to get a beastly bruising,
the pinnacle at the park brawl
would become a statement of savage honor,
standing near a stainless U.S. flag
with his Texas sweatshirt mantle loose
the "Alt Knight" saw two attackers
approaching his compatriot with reckless mania,
the first he struck with a smooth side stroke
clipping the creep's face
like a bolt of liberty lightning
buckling him into banishment,
the second bumrusher got blighted
by a tomahawk strike to the head
the wood shattering on the dope's skull,
a symbolic splintering of sinful ego,
the extremists learned this day
from the "Alt Knight"
that he'll split your dome
if ya wanna play the thug drone -
J.A.B.
I invite everyone to view video footage
of this epic showdown at the Berkley Rally
in which "The Based Stickman", aka. the "Alt Knight"
defended Americans from tyranny...Justin A. Bordner
Copyright © Justin Bordner | Year Posted 2017
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