We are under attack & duress no doubt. 
Spread the word to educate the prosecutor's route.
Humbled by truth seeing so many lies. 
A Witness to treason one can’t just sit by. 
My father served our land & taught me its care.
Now embedded within these poems written to share.
The tower of song is what brought me to write.
Amazing tales of glory, beauty, love & might.
Hoping music & words touch sisters & brothers.
Hopefully enriching the lives of each other.
Maybe leave some subconscious little nugget.
To better our world & our vast family of it.
Trying to achieve redress let freedom sing.
Hoping to expose this global Nazi mob ring. 
This royalty class mob creates systematic protections.
Their immunity gave the republic a seditious infection.
We use to be the bread & butter, now we’re just in the way.
Money is no object it’s about a death ideology nowdays.
Science & emergencies are they’re final solution.
Only thing left in the way is us & the US constitution.
The genocide mob owns & handpicks the elected leaders.
We’re seen as Useless eaters & overpopulated climate heaters.
This is the malicious mob that murdered lady justice. 
She is out of the way now they come for us.
Witnessing a takedown from within our republic.
Heart’s burning every day, more dead & chronically sick.
Too many lies, so many die.
Blood & treasury paid homicide.
If nothing else maybe leave behind some strife.
But it is all written in the book of life.
Hope to encourage, inspire & challenge minds.
To see our beauty but bare witness to the crimes.
Lack of adherence to the constitution is at the heart.
With propaganda & lies tearing We the Owners apart.
The American Family is the only one left.
To stop building world government that IS murder & theft.
They purposely turned our republic creation.
To a Sodom & Gomorrah money changer’s nation.
The shadowed fourth Reich has appeared & rises.
Turning our republic into what everyone despises.
No more negotiations, no more compromises.
To many blatantly guilty of incredulous crime.
I lobby for prosecution, so they do their fair time. 
Timing is essential, dire & consequential.
We need to create an owner of the republic mob.
To push OUR prosecutors to do their Job.
It’s the last line before the unthinkable measure.
It’s why they’re after the second amendment we treasure.
God forbid it comes to the fury of violence.
We must exhaust all options & sit on that fence.
The pen & legality, to exhaust all peaceful options.
Posterity will remember treason & all its toxins.
If we do not win this battle the world will go dark.
It’s dimming quickly & we are swimming with the shark.
I say to you PRAY & DO WANT YOU CAN DO.
ALL HANDS ON DECK, the REPUBLIC NEEDS ALL OF YOU!!