The Serpent's Strike

Beware, America, the serpent's guise,
A threat that lurks, in far-right skies.
With fangs of venom, it slithers near,
The feet of freedom, it does not spare.

This viper, born of malice and hate,
Wraps its coils, to suffocate.
Democracy's soil, it seeks to taint,
With poison words, a nation faints.

As serpents shed, their withered skin,
Far-right extremism, a disguise so thin.
Beneath its scales, a danger lies,
Fangs of division, to spread despise.

Upon our feet, it strikes with force,
Our foundations shake, a perilous course.
But strong we stand, our unity great,
Against the serpent's venomous fate.

With shield and sword, let truth prevail,
Expose the darkness, in which it veils.
For in the light, America thrives,
Resist the serpent, to keep freedom alive.