woe is me
for I prayed defeat
of our nations enemies
but we may fight eternally
Obama is the shepherd
I thought I wanted
He told me that change
would be awesome
change may be the answer
but not his
He restored my faith
in the Republicans
Yea, though I walk through the valley
of the shadow of the bread line,
I shall fear no hunger,
for his bailouts are mine
He has anointed my income
with charges and fines
My expenses runneth over
like wine from the vines
now surely I will pay
the price for my life
And I will live and die
in a mortgaged home
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