Believe Me..
I’ll
more easily slip the tough questions with soundbites and offer up
fewer specifics on real problems
I
bet I would convince more boys to blow themselves up to go to heaven
as I remain alive, by His will
Sure,
I could beat widely distributing a nutrition-free, melamine-laced
chalk mixture as baby formula
Hey,
I would double bar those factory fire doors so them lazy
bastards couldn't sneak out for breaks
Of
course I’d hire better lawyers so I could make more
money than they did selling poisoned tobacco
I’d
cancel more benefits in bankruptcy but my own golden parachute would
remain forever inviolate
Absolutely,
we’d focus harder on fighting cleanup costs than controlling our
environmental impact
I’d
never mention once the 500,000 collateral dead in my
preemptively-defensive war of liberation
I’d
get richer pimping a fictional eternal heaven I sell them for their
promise of the souls I invented
I
would better over-estimate savings and hide the true costs of my
donor’s legislative initiatives
I
can waltz right by my poverty-stricken brothers faster than you do,
without even noticing at all
I’ll
commit more surplus lives, not worth as much as my own family’s, to
futures without healthcare
I’ll
more pointedly ignore our mass extinction and demand Traditional
Family Values™ even louder
You just watch me read canned speeches more stirringly, more to my poll benefit, after tragic events
You just watch me read canned speeches more stirringly, more to my poll benefit, after tragic events
I am
quicker to justify throwing acid in any wife’s face if she offends
Allah or my side of the family
I
can hold up the EPA as the most wasteful of freedom-stealing
jobkillers better than any of my rivals
I
can demand more of their deaths should they defile our holy book with
improper storage or disposal
Watch
me sell parents on sacrificing children to my blind vanity more
slickly than the last demagogue
For
a bonus, I’ll shed workers and renege on their benefits far faster
than other furtive execu-clones
I
know I could kill more unbelievers via divine justice than the puny
numbers they still boast about
I
could find even more efficient, certainly less humane, ways to put
good red meat on family tables
I
would more proficiently solve the Geriatric
Problem in order to save working folks some real money
My
encouragement of proudly ignorant subjects to have lots of kids will
have more divine backing
I’ll
make outsourcing design, production and support for huge bonuses
appear to be twice as patriotic
I
could siphon off an even larger percentage of foreign aid to myself
and my corrupt and evil cronies
I
would further unfetter the free market to solve overblown issues like
mining and industrial wastes
To
promote peace, I would permit the sale of shock & awe weapons to
any dictatorship supporting us
We
would set up self-immolation stations so more terrorists can safely
make a fiery last statement
I’ll
cast secret spying on our citizens in a light that will make them beg
to give up their privacy
I’d
have them sofa-cheering louder for debt-financed, costly and
immaterial, bipartisan compromises
Under
me, they’ll poll even higher on environmental issues while singing
‘Drill Baby Drill’ ever louder
I
promise to repeat, omit and distort better so they’ll believe
they’re an exceptional, chosen people
I’ll
really show what compassionate conservatism is all about even if the
sinners dont know lord jesus
We’ll
float even more ludicrous but temping quick fixes to problems nobody
really wants to tackle
I’ll
sell more lost girls into prostitution and little boys into
drug-induced slaughter than my enemies
My
donor’s lying, writer whores will make my opponent seem even more
comically pathetic than me
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