Who shall save our kingdom, be the question of the day.

The fool?…the tyrant?.. the common man?

What odd game this we play.

T’is politics they call it, and matters not at all.

For those who wish to rule us, can not save us from our fall.

T’is magic things they promise, and none shall come to pass.

Not free healthcare, nor a wonderful life, nor 29 cent gas.

Shall they not end our peril? …Shall they not save the day?

Alas, it must be said once more, what odd game this we play.

For there is but one real savior, who has saved us all before.

Alas, no longer welcome here, they’ve banned him from our shore.

So chose your great deliverer, but I’ll shall kneel and pray.

Save us from these false prophets, Jesus … and this odd game we do play.