I like it!
Oops, I did a revision and the word "the" got left in the last line. :(
Ask and ye SHALL receive, asking without doubt.
BLESS THE CHILDREN Bless the children, Lord on high, The world has much to weigh them down; Their simple needs be satisfied, The laughter of love their only sound.
the triumph of goldenhair high upon the ancient hill midst tumbleweeds and dreck pyramids rise above the swamp all temples to lord kek! hidden things are watching and waiting just to thank when the golden realm is great again and every meme is dank the night-sky looms above the room the stars all stoop to share in the power of the pepe and the myth of goldenhair a messiah and a warrior to kick against the tides in serried ranks these dankocrats discovered far and wide all enemies of one, two, three - he cannot be denied what to say? he's a-ok and talks direct to us a champion of everyman his foes all become dust he speaks out plain this goldenmane (he has been known to cuss) in the salty, sanguine oceans of briney liberal tears he...