Trump Must Go
So America, how does it feel?
To choose a dumbass of a president
Such as Donald Trump" now?
Not so great a ruler is he?
He doesn't know the facts
He didn't take precautions
He didn't have backup plans
He doesn't know what he's doing.
He brainwashed half the masses
To follow him like mindless sheep
Following a murderous shepard
Off a cliff to be slaughtered
Like the lamb chops they are!
He thinks that injecting
Disinfectant is a 'divine cure'
To rid the body of the virus
But that stuff will only
Kill ya the moment you ingest it!
He pays no respect to the lives
That were taken by the Coronavirus
He disrespects reporters
Who press on to know the truth.
He shows no respect to all races
He mocks people with disabilities
He gives big fat pay checks
To the big fishes
Leaving the little fishes
To fend for themselves.
He tries to bankrupt the post office
Because he wants to stop votes
From coming in come November
Because he knows that he's done for.
He doesn't show respect for royalty
He walked in front of Queen Elizabeth
You don't ever walk in front of a queen
He thinks he's some Sovereign who is higher
On the monarchy pyramid that outweighs queens
He's nothing, but a flea-bitten gutter rat!
He's a big bully that picks on the weak
That pushes people around
Shakes them of their lunch money
That torments them nonstop.
He cares not for humanity
He cares not for the world
He cares not for lives
He cares not for our environment
He cares not for the future.
Trump is dillusional
He's demented
He's insane
He's off his rocker
He's psycho!
Most of all
He is heartless
For his body
Is hollow
Like a Cicada Shell.
This man could of prevented
The crisis months ago
But brushed it off
And now look where we are
Today we are locked away.
Forced to limit ourselves
Until a cure is found
Until we find a way
To return to what
Is left of normal.
If your like me
Who wish not to live
Underground for the rest
Of our lives then rise up.
Come November we take it all back
We take back our homeland
That our fore fathers fought for
We take back our dreams
We take back our lives
We take back our futures!
We will fight with all our might
We will fight while six feet apart
We will fight while wearing masks
We will fight while self-caring
We will fight while we protect
The ones we cherish and treasure.
November is our Independence Day
It will be the month
Where the fate of our lives
The fate of the world
THe fate of the future
Rests in our hands.
Donald Trump
Your the worst
You'll be remembered
As the president
That epic failed
THe whole world.
So come November
It will be your time
For you to go as a giant boot
Kicks you all the way to the sun
Where you'll burn to a crisp!
Copyright © Megan Ryan | Year Posted 2020
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