We Must Do Something

We must do something, Liberals holler! After causing this mayhem, rigging an election, throwing peace out of power: His tweets were too nasty, too macho-type-man”~though he confounded tyrants, LIKE PUTIN, laid Isis cold, to rot on the sand. Now they call out! We must do something, for a time again, we: Send my children, my grandchildren, their sister and barely of-age brother~reply I, yet a sigh: lead the way, outside a poem. Where words are safe to toughly roam; let me see a rifle in your hand, you at the head of the liberating pack (in-front not in back)~then maybe I will ask mine to follow – not because of your belated moan~but for our God! For His mankind's sake, though adding more innocent voices to your well deserved, culpable groan.