And the Grinch grabbed the tree, and he started to shove
When he heard a small sound like the coo of a dove.
He turned around fast, and he saw a small Who!
Little Cindy-Lou Who, who was not more than two.

The Grinch had been caught by this little Who daughter
Who'd got out of bed for a cup of cold water.
She stared at the Grinch and said, "Santy Claus, why,
"Why are you taking our Christmas tree? WHY?"

But, you know, that old Grinch was so smart and so slick
He thought up a lie, and he thought it up quick!
"Why, my sweet little tot," the fake Santy Claus lied,
"There's a light on this tree that won't light on one side.
"So I'm taking it home to my workshop, my dear.
"I'll fix it up there. Then I'll bring it back here."

And his fib fooled the child. Then he patted her head
And he got her a drink and he sent he to bed.
And when Cindy-Lou Who went to bed with her cup,
HE went to the chimney and stuffed the tree up!

Then the last thing he took
Was the log for their fire.
Then he went up the chimney himself, the old liar.
On their walls he left nothing but hooks, and some wire.

And the one speck of food
The he left in the house
Was a crumb that was even too small for a mouse.

 

Barack Obama is as slick as they come and he's gooood, he'd damn goooood.  Axelrod/Pelosi/Reid the rest...they did it.  They won. 

Yes, let me give these people their props for being the most brilliant tacticians in the history of our Republic.  Ruthless politicians that make Bill Clinton look like a choir boy.  They had their "war room" going (it hasn't been down since June 2007 when this guy burst onto the scene.) They gamed this thing out all right.. 

And there, at the front of the Grinch's sleigh, was the media.  Who, like the dim-witted dog Max, pulled the load.  The slow-road to communism so beautifully wrapped up in a nice looking package. 

I have so much to say, so many things to offer, so many predictions to make....but I can't get it together this week.  I don't have anything to offer, but a verse of my own and it's all I know right now:

 

"Health care for all!" was the lie that they told,

 

They fooled all the companies, brought them into the fold. 

 

They divided the Docs, the generalists from the rest,

 

They did it so well, they knew what would work best.

 

Take the trust from the people and scare them to death,

 

Lie at townhalls, till you're losing you're breath.

 

Criss-cross the country, hold the "victims" up high,

 

Shout down the naysayers, beat them down till they cry.

 

Give a bit to the war cause, keep the focus here,

 

The same war you hated, which made your career. 

 

Get in their faces, call them all out,

 

Keep on campaigning, till there's nary a doubt

 

Make all the deals, buy all the votes,

 

Get it done at all costs, take air time to gloat.

 

And America cries while the leftists all cheer,

 

This country will "perfect itself" it's finally here!

 

But they forget one thing, they forget who we are,

 

We won't be bought off, won't bow down to your Czars.

 

Unlike those in Congress, we do not have a price,

 

No matter how tempting, no matter how nice.

 

We're a country of men, not a country of kings,

 

We won't tolerate your abuses, we will not kiss your rings.

 

For although it is true, that we've never been asked,

 

To stand up for Her yet, we are up to the task.

 

We're housewives, we're students, we're new immigrants,

 

We're fathers, and veterans and all those with sense.

 

We're so many, so numerous, not at all who you think,

 

We're America, we're Americans, we'll pull Her back from this brink.

 

Those who gave all for freedom, for the lives that we lead,

 

They made us all promise that we'd always succeed,

 

In defending Her glory, in defending our rights,

 

For only this country can be that great light!

 

You had the 60's, you tore Her down then,

 

You don't seem to get it, love Her now, loved Her then,

 

And so for our kids and our grandkids we bid,

 

They will know opportunity, as you liberals did,

 

So know this, dear leaders, as you smirk in your glee,

 

We are not done yet, We will always be free.

 

We're not going anywhere, we will talk to our friends.

 

We will make them choose sides now, and tell them where this ends.

 

No matter how much money you have,

 

You can't buy our friendships, we will take a stand.

 

You want to divide us, and it's true that you might,

 

But you won't take this country, without one hell of a fight.