𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩'𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
Trump's vision of
greatness
creeping below the
bunker
from the faithless
circling him like indians
on the edge of oblivion
escalating violence
racism
treating protesters like
organisms
undoing years of
conservation
quadrupling the rate of
inflation
separating children from families
abuse
neglect what a calamity
firing every person who
had visions
of putting his ass in
prison
your great wall of China a waste
migrants tunnel beneath
the gates
your only talent is lies
hiding behind fake
disguise
prostitutes are your thing
see your wife polish her rings
a blind eye turned to your crimes
enjoying the privilege of
thug life
plundering and pillaging
is your game
everyone but you is to
blame
plotting to kill social
security
flirting with porn stars infidelity
a wanna be Mussolini
Hitler
to be King
oh what a tickler
to destroy America from within
A Russian Mole
The
Ultimate Sin
fake Democracy
fake Freedom
fake Justice
for Blacks and for All
exist in your crooked
kingdom
sending feds to invade
cities
to undermine state authority
hmm
macing protesters
oh
what a pity
can't they see that's what
I do?
all protesters belong in
the zoo
didn't you see me fight my way to the pew?
mace and rubber bullets
flying
ahh
a wonderful view
we even shot reporters
oh
it was a blast
see them running for
cover
we had a great laugh
they have come to see
the king
how's my hair?
don't you wish you were
me?
see my Storm troopers parade in their finest dress
is it my fault people were trying to protest?
okay
in time wounds will heal
I really don't see what's the big deal
what?
I said the virus was fake?
getting busy with Stormy
Daniels the porn star
that news is halfbaked
I promised americans I had their backs
actually they're gonna
get seriously jacked
republicans fear me
they walk a tight line
they know
I am Illuminati
reptiles on a vine
black civil rights leaders
hate my style
I don't understand their pain
well, my father swore an oath
to the Klan
and for me the Plan is the same
the presidential election was rigged
so, I'm sending terrorists
to the capital you dig
I am a wannabe dictator
a thug at core
someone who should be tried for treason
to rot in prison
forevermore
Yeah, ok Trump
to you black lives don't matter
many hearts and
promised dreams
shattered
afraid death might come
for no reason but color
from racist police
hungry for slaughter
it might not matter much to you
when you're a citizen again
but Karma will
spank your
Fake
Toupee
Ass
in the end...
© Charles Kemp
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