Twas the day after

Good Morning all,

Twas the day after Christmas and all through the House...not a liberal was stirring, not even a mouse. The doctrines of takeover were hanging with care...in hopes that Obama will sign them somewhere.
On Health Care, on Dream act, on Start and Don't tell...On Omnibus and Stimulus, Unemployment they'll sell...
To the top of the Administration to the courts and these halls...they'll shove it and force it to everyone and all.
With greed not compassion, with force not whats good, they'll do what they want, not what they should.
They'll make us all bow to their power and greed...they'll only allow us to have what we need.
They'll control all our lives and they wont stop to care; We won't even speak or try if we dare!

But a new day is coming and soon we'll all see, that the saviors are made up of you and of me.
They will march on that house with a grip that is Stearn, and beat back the tyranny that has festered and burned.
We'll drive out the sores that have made us all ill...and we'll raise the flag of freedom once again on this hill.
Now we'll yell from the mountains, the streets and the halls...we'll keep up this fight, it will never again stall.
We'll beat them all back to the dust of the past...in hopes never again a vote they will cast.
To correct what went wrong and allow to be free...all people in this country from one sea to one sea.
We'll' give back the power, in hands that we trust...the power belongs not to them but to us.
One day we'll be able to shout without fight...
Merry Christmas to all...and to all a good night!
Have a great next day
P17