Or were they thinking at all?
A mob has no mind.
at least not one
you can find
Here's a poem I wrote.
About what happens
when you lose the vote and your mind
at the same time.....
Chaos On Capitol Hill
As I watched this atrocity take place
It gave me a bone-numbing chill.
As Police let them in
they all started to grin
and wreaked havoc
on Capitol Hill.
A disgrace on the Citadel
of Democracy.
Another day that
will live in Infamy.
These knuckleheads
thought they were
starting a revolution.
When all they did was
Kreate Khaos and Konfusion
And soon they will be facing
seditious karmic retribution.
A stolen election is the distorted reflection,
that fueled and flamed this horrible insurrection.
5 lives lost without a second thought
live streaming and selfies, thinking
you weren't going to get caught
An attempted Coup is how
you thought you could resist
Now you're the FBI's most
wanted on a no-fly list.
I know you thought you
could get away with this crime
But your capture and conviction
is just a matter of time.
© 1/11/2021 hours ago, Phillip L. Moore
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Phillip Moore
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