Our Next Rebel Yell, a Poem

Our Next Rebel Yell

a

Poem

I hear all you damn DC-Yankees sing with vigor and glee

Damn them Rebels and their Rebel Yell

You bet all us Southern Sons are burning in Hell

And you claim we fought only to keep Slavery alive and well

This great injustice you Northerners could tell

For to claim another man as your property

To whip and to sell and watch your wallet swell

Is contrary to Jesus Christ's laws and

He punishes with Hell

Yes, Slavery is evil and righteous is its end

But Jesus Christ knows that many of us Sons of the South

Fell not for Slavery

But for defending our State, family and friends

Today you damn DC-Yankees boast all is just and well

But you murder and profit from the bodies of fellow Citizens

Thrown into the trash and your

Supreme Court claims that this is proper and not rash

You damn DC-Yankees best repent and abolish

PROCHOICE ABORTION GENOCIDE

Now, cuz' the next time we Christians rise and you

Hear our Rebel Yell

We'll have Jesus Christ on our side

And we won't be Confederates to split this noble land

For we are now united Americans who claim all the land

Justly shall we, send you damned Congress Prochoice Abortionists

To burning in Hell

God bless the Militia Corps.

230 Word Poem

Copyright © ralph marie de largo

6th June 2010