Crumble

May the *House of Cards* fall Crumble, try to catch the ball but fumble May it trip down the stairs, a clumsy stumble Tumble down old ways, only goodness & love stay Good riddance corruption & lies, now the people rise Exit this Land of Illusion, a Broken System Not really broken, but built that way All by design, they committed a crime Lies and deceit filled our pretty streets 'We The People' stand tall, won't let you take it all We'll have our say, more us than them The day will come, they'll be made to pay Be locked away for a million days 'We The People' won't have it any other way.