Letter to Adam Schiff and President Trump

Yesterday, I shared Adam’s poem (Not Nancy’s) of Camille. Here is the letter that accompanied the poem. It felt good to give him a piece of my mind.  Was it wrong of me. Probably but no guts-no glory. I was beside myself that those evil Congressional members were punishing our great President over bullschit. That’s one of the reasons I did it. Lord forgive me.


“January 17, 2020

Donna Rae Lands

3501 Hwy 211

Newport, Washington 99156


Adam Schiff

2269 Rayburn House Office Bldg

Washington DC 20515


Re: 1 Letter and a poem #11:

Dear Mr. Schiff:

We don’t know each other. You’re not a man I would ever want to meet. I would have never voted for an evil lying man of your low integrity either. You have an evil aura that emits from your whole being. It’s because you’re a recruiter of evil. You think with your dick instead with your head and heart. You are a terrorist that hates America. You get that bugged eyed look whenever you lie. You’re a rapist of souls. You think the world can’t see your evil, but I can. I have that gift of seeing evil that emits from evil people like you. Once a rapist…always a rapist is true. The rumors are that you have raped young boys. Why are these rumors true? It’s because you settled a case concerning one of your male victims. An innocent man does not settle and cover-up the truth. Jesus have mercy.

I don’t know how your wife can be with you knowing how you’re attracted to young boy toys. I suppose it is okay for you because your lost faith in the wilderness which grants you forgiveness for your sickness. God does not. Rape is thievery because you’re stealing purity that is not yours to steal. You have no clue of the crown of glory that comes from my Lord. Your Lord is lucifer. It shows too. That’s why you protect and honor the cult of islam. That’s why you honor the killing of babies with an evil smile.

Why am I wasting my time contacting you? It is my short term goal to write each member of my congress a letter and a poem. You happened to be number 11.

After 500 days, I’ll have enough poems to fill a book. No publisher will touch it, thus it will be self-published.

I have a great gift. I know how to bleed on paper. A lot of injustice has happened in my life. I never received justice. I was raped when I was 5 years old by the neighbor. The Air Force base was to give my Dad a transfer and vagina medicine for me. How nice of them, eh? That was the beginning of my torturous childhood. I had one good year in my childhood. It is amazing that I was able to overcome the life of a female Job. How? I have the faith of a mustard seed. I can move mountains.

The world of man let me down but God never did and never will.

I will never have justice because the court of man is not honorable. The court only cares about how to cover up lies, like you.

Shame you and your comrades for punishing our great President.

I keep hoping and seeking a good liberal or demon-rat but like in islam, there is no good to be found in your poor ass souls of indignation plus you’re an attorney.

Lawyers are the evil Pharisees and Sadducees of today. That’s a fact.

And here you thought serving the evils of mankind would score you brownie points with God. You are sorely mistaken.

I pray for you. I pray God punishes you for what you have done. I pray your dick quits working so you can’t rape anymore. I pray your lips quiver from fear because of all your lies. I doubt you have ever pleased your wife either.

Lying lips do not know how to clean up a ladies dish of delight. I would have been smarter than her. I would have divorced your pencil dick ass a long time ago.

By the way, God always answers my prayers.

May Jesus have mercy on all your victims!



Donna Rae Lands

Encl-Camille poem

CC: President Donald J. Trump. I never met him but I will vote for him in 2020 as I did in 2016. ”



Donna Rae Lands

3501 Hwy 211

Newport, Washington  99156


President Trump

The White House

1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW

Washington DC 20500

RE: Poems and letters to Nancy and Adam.


“Dear President Trump:

Enjoy the letters and the poems that I sent Adam and Nancy. They are two evil peas alike in a rotten pod.

This letter is short and sweet. I figured you might enjoy my letters to them more than my yada, yada to you.  I heard you don’t read so doing this is probably a waste of my time. That’s not the point. The point is that I write these letters and poems to you and Congress.  I do so in my angel baby’s honor. It is what gives me strength.

I can never get justice but I can at least inform others of what they have failed to do. What the demonic dickheads have done to you reminds me of that have done to me all my life.

Thank you for being a great President.  I am a shy person in real life. I suck at public speaking.  I know you’re supposed to pretend people are nude when publically speaking but when I imagine people in the audience being nude in public, I get all embarrassed and what not.  Some people being nude is just too gross of a thought for me to handle.  That thought tongue ties me. I also get hot flashes and want to go pee.

Have a great weekend.

Best regards always:

Donna Rae Lands.

Enclosures: Letters and poems to Nancy and Adam. “

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