Dear Reader,

From the poet’s pen comes this unsparing warning. In an age when evil cloaks itself in the language of justice, silence is complicity. Zohran Mamdani is no mere politician—he is a fraud, a liar, and a vessel whose source is Satan, weaponizing “genocide” lies to stoke raw Jew-hatred in the world’s greatest Jewish city. This is not policy debate; it is incitement dressed as compassion.

History demands we recognize such moments. This is America’s Mordecai moment—the hour when good men and women must stand, name the threat, and refuse the darkness. New York and the nation ignore it at their peril.

The Poet

In Gotham’s iron canyons where liberty lies slain,

Stalks Zohran Mamdani, his soul steeped in Satan’s reign.

No ignorant bigot—this fraud, this polished liar,

A terrorist’s herald, breeding Jewish fire.

His source is Satan, venom distilled and precise,

He screams “genocide” lies to sharpen the knife.

Shielding Hamas butchers, their tunnels of rape and flame,

While cursing Israel’s name in Satan’s cursed game.

Face of purest hatred in the city Jews raised high,

He revives Protocols with a progressive sigh.

“Monsters” of AIPAC, “dark money” Jew-control,

Ancient blood libel reborn from his treacherous soul.

He’d arrest the defenders, roll out the red carpet for killers,

While synagogues cower and blood stains the pillars.

Fraud in keffiyeh, liar with law as his whore,

A demonic envoy stoking hate evermore.

This, America, is Mamdani—your Mordecai moment—arise!

Unmask this Satan’s servant with unblinking eyes.

No mercy for traitors who peddle pure ethnic death,

Confront Mamdani, expel his poisonous breath.

For evil feasts boldly when the righteous stay mute,

And nations collapse at the devil’s recruit.

New York, awaken—ere your soul it devours,

The last beacon of freedom lies in your final hours.