I Won'T Be Forgot - In Trump's Own Words

One last time The stage is mine The Media's stunned That deal now canned. What were they thinking With clearly no inkling I'd throw in a wrench And create such a stench. Congress in tatters The Senate all flutters Biden in hiding With me still presiding. As to those in the country Needing such bounty In my own time I may give them a dime. Some might well suffer Just makes them far tougher Christmas or not I won't be forgot. Bottom line folks And this isn't a hoax They robbed me this time But the country's still mine What's a few years Watching Biden in tears I'll show that has-been By getting back in!