Come gather around, sheeple. Awaken from stoned, and admit that you Boomers have lost your way home…

The marching charades and grey-haired parades be breeding more reliant, defiant of our laws in disgrace!

No pause from the flaws in disrespecting our laws, nor proud in the loud of applause from this crowd!

More Karens be sharing the holes in their hearts, ‘cus Daddy left Mommy and tore home life apart!

And the Betas degraded the value of men by examples of trampled, embracing gender’s pretends.

As the blind leading blind has invested their time to refine what’s been corrupted inside of their minds!

In claiming illegal’s appeal be equal with zeal, they’re touting and shouting in reeling with squeals!

They’ll turn eyes of such blinded, defending unkinder, yet absent regards for going too far, then trashing and bashing the National Guard!

Come gather around, sheeple. Awaken from stoned, and admit that you Boomers have lost your way home…

These marching disorders ’bout invasion of borders ain’t cause for what trembles for right to assemble!

As old Yuppies and Hippies they’re singing old songs and chanting, recanting ’bout days ‘t’were long gone!

In shouting and spouting in misgiving behaves, aren’t yea just trying to tell stories ’bout glory’s old days?

Now ignoring misgivings and inciting more fighting, you be breeding deceiving from chaos’s losses, yet care less for what’s lost and ends up just costing.

Come gather around, sheeple. Awaken from stoned, and admit that you Boomers have lost your way home…

As promotion of pride inciting divide has seasoned the reasoning for obliging deprived, while closing blind eyes!

And fanning pretenders’ cold cinders from embers lost plight, these rallies in alleys be reigniting more fights!

In strapping chains on one’s brain for more of crazy insane, some pyrite tongues golden make fools of old embolden!

Come gather around, sheeple. Awaken from stoned, and admit that you Boomers have lost your way home…

Does controlling the outcome of child’s new birth make a woman more worthy of life on this earth?

And whose agendas befriended by switching a gender’s true name, or by making the women the losers when playing in games?

Is paving the way for claim to be gay just glorifying undignified imperils for immoral decay?

Does deviant’s displays in rainbow waves obscure from where the rainbow came?

Come gather around, sheeple. Awaken from stoned, and admit that you Boomers have lost your way home…

And in accepting the plight of DEI rights, aren’t you just spitting in faces of those you call white?

Ain’t racing and pacing towards claims of a racist just reversing the cursing for who’s being disgraced?

Your portrayals betrayals have unfavored displays as your mothers and fathers roll over in graves!

My country tis of thee had borders and order and laws we supported, not blaming caucasians and consorting invasions of our nation’s bereaved!

Come gather around, sheeple. Awaken from stoned, and admit that you Boomers have lost your way home…

Thus in one more roll to accomplish goals, there’ll be a cost to selling soul!

And time will come when fool’s gold toll will know the costs from second roll…

In echoed walking of to and fro upon the earth where Satan roams, his whereabouts you’ll seldom know, conscripting soul to down below!

One day at life’s end there’ll be an accounting, my friends, and in the free chosen beholden’s it’ll be God who’s all knowing be confronting the crowing from those claiming to knowing!

Come gather around, sheeple. Awaken from stoned, and admit that you Boomers have lost your way home…

Oh the times they are changing while your mind’s been rearranging. Now awaken from such derangement, shackled by web’s containment, for beliefs that give no peace, and closed your eyes while fast asleep!

Michael Chaffee

4-19-26