Obama is doing a great job of presiding over the impending demise of the United States, a demise greatly desired by Obama’s parents, Obama’s dear friends the Ayers and Reverend Wright, and by Obama himself. The left laments, with crocodile tears, the descent into mediocrity, all the while working hard to speed up that descent. But there are others who say, Not So Fast! We’re taking over.
The light is dim and dimly seen
It’s dawn and all is quite serene
Broad uplands stretch before our eyes
The world is ours and our fair prize
Not so, come whispers from the dark
The cliff is near, the crisis stark
The light you see is not the dawn
It’s dimming now and soon be gone
The curtain now is drawing low
It’s dusk you see, a failing glow
With soon the darkness coming nigh
Where wolves will howl at blackest sky
At dawn empire claims at birth
That all can see what freedom’s worth
At dusk empire empty drifts
Through chasms, valleys, endless rifts
And chastened longs for what is gone
And knows the night won’t bring a dawn
But others, made of sterner stuff
Cry Stand Back! We Have Had Enough!
Your Keynes and Marx have always failed
We’re here to say your ship has sailed
We’ve got the helm and changing course
Tea Parties bring a new found force
The old is out, the lines are drawn
We march into the shining dawn