The man you vote for, measured by the book you swear by. State Senator Rusty Crowe posted this week that the Ten Commandments are the foundation of this nation’s
How the Big Beautiful Bill Gutted Rural America By Michael “Gene” Scott December 23, 2025 2027: Sarah Can’t Find a Doctor Tuesday morning, rural Kansas.
[Verse 1]Eleven strangers on a boat off Trinidad at dawnA missile from a cloudless sky and then another oneTwo men in the water reaching for
The picture tells the tale … Empty Chair Verse 1He stood like the lights were too brightArms down and his face turned to stoneHe didn’t
Don’t Believe You’re Lying Eyes! When it comes to reading comprehension, context is key. But what happens when the context is curated? Cropped? Controlled? Long
For the Kids Who Can’t Punch Back RFK Jr. is selling salvation with the track marks still visible under his sleeves. The hardest part wasn’t
A protest song for a broken system… Don’t know about you, but I’m about fed up with this blatant authoritarian blitzkrieg. Writing songs about it
It’s not the past. It’s the present. There’s a particular kind of blindness that comes from being too close to the threat—a refusal to see
“Temu Hitler” is a protest song built from anger, memory, and truth. It names what most try to soften: a system that redraws maps to
When Stephen Miller sneered at protesters in Washington, D.C.—mocking them as “elderly white hippies” who “need to go home and take a nap”—he meant to
Elon Musk’s Power, Politics, and the Cracks Beneath Leonardo DiCaprio stands at the bow of the Titanic, arms spread wide, wind in his face, shouting,
We’ve been fooled before, but we don’t have to be fooled again. The power is in our hands, if only we’re brave enough to use it.
If you are too weak to handle a large-caliber, bolt-action rifle or join the military, there is always Viagra.
Verse 1 Woke up this morning With coffee on my mind, But a bad boy in the pipeline Put my plans in a bind. When
In high school, I worked two summers on the Hennepin Canal, a relic of the 19th Century connecting the Mississippi and Illinois Rivers allowing mules
You should read it! It’s a gruesome yet beautiful, redeeming love story about this crazy homeless liberal dude with long hair, one set of
Growing up on a hog farm, I saw hogs eat each other. Especially when the “lunch” hog was sick, injured, or different in any way.
Dear Readers, Here’s the latest cut, inspired by a motorcycle ride through lovely Western North Carolina. Thanks for listening, praying, and washing your hands! Jesus
We complain, blame God for Pain. Forget to give thanks for Pleasure. We suffer floods, curse His name, Forget to praise the sprouting Grain. Our
When Jellybeaners appeared in 2017 the overall death toll linked to opioids was 40,000 Americans per year. Now? It’s topping 50,000. Here are the current
You saw. With your own eyes. How lies. Allow crazies to thrive.
Where are truth and love? Where are we now? Where has America gone? Where are we now? Is this the swan song? Where have the
