Rotten Lickspittle

Some have megaphones

That keep not reasonable tones

But to spread anger and fear

And thread on hunger and tear

Their bleeps choices of life

Muffle the voices in strife

By the not-so-little white lies, they told

For the simple-minded folks to behold

The rotten lickspittle first, last, and forever.

Lacks any little best --howsoever

But pushes rage mixed with hate alike

Enough to put many heads on a spikes