- Vol. 03
- Chapter 04
Ain’t No Wall High Enough
I'm gonna build a twelve foot wall around this here homestead – Mary Lou. Ain’t no one gonna stop me.
I am sick and tired of those pesky kids running through ma property. Fetching their goddamned balls.
But they are only children Donald. There’s no real harm in them. A wall ain't the solution.
Don’t you contradict me wife. I told you before – this is ma property. My name is on them their deeds.
I own you as well so just mind who you are a talking to. Watch your language woman.
And listen up no pastor ain’t gonna lecture me about building bridges and not walls.
I’m a God fearing Christian. I love ma Country and ma people. But I will take a pitchfork to the rest.