Awash in the swamp, he’d supposed to drain
His promises proved lies now shown;
Oligarchs and thieves fall down as the rain
Your hopes and your dreams turned to stone.
We told you, we told you not to believe
This carnival barker cloaked in Versace;
Give it some time as I’m certain you’ll grieve
With your tears as they spoil your latte.
Prepare for the change that will turn back our time
To an age where our rights had no rights;
It’s you that will suffer for your ignorant crime
My greatest hopes’ that you lose sleep at night,
You’ve sold out our country with no care for her souls and left it in the hands of a jackal.
I hope you are happy as he rakes us o’er the coals while he and his ilk writhe and cackle.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~