Dancing In The Street - Pre-Celebrating the fall of all things tRump

The thing about loving, praising and serving a deeply  delusional, sadistic,  cretin like Martha and tRump, you know it is not going to end well.

I am sure Martha lived eighty-seven years fearing exposure. I don't know why.  Martha planned her reaction as a small child. "Cut the pure demonic fool!" Tear up so much shit, howl so loud, spin your head, spit green pea soup!

GRAB gun, rifle, knives.  Stab, fight,  kick pure ass, they shall soon learn.

Yes, Martha would turn pure demon, lying, denying.  The reaction, the sirens blasting, military police marching trough your apartment, flashing "flashlights". Huge white men carrying billy clubs and guns.

You,  staring at a pathetic , bloody, beat up nigger,  that you are secretly glad got his stupid ass beat,  again. Good enough for the nasty-ass muthafucker. I hope she kill yo'stankin' ass next time!

One thing I know, one thing I learned,  keeping one tragedy ahead of Mathy Jane.  I learned  to "Name it and claim it" . "Call it out!"  What do you want? Ask GOD!

Do you want to be honest, to tell the truth? Do you want to live in love and harmony with your neighbor? Just ask.

Do you have need? Do you need a car? A new home? Food, clothing , shelter? Just ask.

Should tRump cease and desist with all deliberate speed? If you want it, just ask. Pray with me, 7:27 a.m. , the Hour of Power.

I am so confident, I'm pre-Celebrating "End of tRump Day!"

REVERSE THE CURSE!

"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"