Poetry & parbles
Turn coat, yellow belly. Stir them up, then let us down. Perhaps the Left was Right, you are another clown in politic town. So I call your bluff, you are not tuff enough to make America great. Deep state wins again because you were never really Israel's friend. Betraying them with a grin to surrender their temple area again. Will this two state madness ever end? East Jerusalem was not yours to give, and now you want to live your life. Your wife has more grit. But still we will never forget the good you achieved. Although you betray us as you leave. You were right, the news is fake. But now you too have flaked. A forsaken base to save face. Who shall now take your place? Messiah, remember your chosen race. In the end you caved and gave them up to save your own skin. So pardon me again if I don't cow down as you bow down to the corruption. Traitor is my assumption, my conviction. So I give you an Arnold Benedict benediction. Yet the Right will still fight as you go gently into the night.
Curt Zant, not your typical author. He's had ranches in Texas and Oklahoma and has a love for the land and outdoors. During his walk with God, he has experienced the Almighty's compassion for both the Jewish people and their homeland, and wishes to relay this divine desire of restoration for Israel to the readers. Curt has recently moved to New Zealand. Purchase "I am the God of Israel" here.