Oh, Geraldine FA Story by Mr. Deft DictionThis isn't a poem or lyrics really. I just wanted to get this off of my chest b/c she really pissed me off!Geraldine Ferraro used to be important, until her 15 seconds were up, and the beauty of Democracy closed her curtains. Chafed chatter about things that don't matter, fall at the feet of a man who describes you with laughter. 1984 was.... George Orwell's time and Geraldine, you barely were able to shine. Had you not been a white woman, would you have gotten by? Your face is as forgettable as Susan Lucci's at the Emmy's and your venom spewed at Obama is pure bigotry; but hey, you keep playing the game that way. That's why some white folks still whisper and look away when I'm in their face, all of those confused and restricted feelings still bottled up, aging in peoples chest. Yet, Peoples is a little different from the rest... I realize you're a sidenote on history. Come to think about it, back then Lee Iacocoa and Chrysler were making history. You're just the perfect company for misery. And I hope it chokes you to death, Geraldine F... you fool.
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