Writing On the Wall

There was an orange tanned douchebag called Trump Playing hero on a bicycle pump When inflating his Ego Before sorting the Lego The great wall crushed with a flatulent thump London BoJo called Muslims a post box Surely they spread contagion and small pox We must rule the waves Or else we'll be slaves In isolation stranded on dry docks Blame it on Putin and that Xi Jingpin Produce a fake red yellow catarrh spin Those bastards won't mind Just one of a kind Virus Vodka in a chop suey tin Mexicans count their left over last grace With Europe a mere historical phase China meets Russia As fake news' crusher Xenophobes leave their vile virulent taste Poets scribe of idiots in power Just ink on sheets no Ivory Tower Peace from a kind pen Once more and again United in truth and scripted power 05th April 2020