In the world of Donald J. Trump,
they hide deficiencies,
proclaiming omniscencies.
they hide deficiencies,
proclaiming omniscencies.
Fasten your seatbelt. (In case of a
bump.)
Did I say A bump?
Not precisely the case.
Nothing but bumps
in Trump time-and-space.
in Trump time-and-space.
Bankruptcies, divorces,
“University” “courses”
“University” “courses”
led us to coping
with pussy groping.
“Lies”, he replies.
“Lies”, he replies.
”FAKE news.
FAKE sources!”
His nuclear weapon?
Misdirection-deception:
bleating tweeting,
defeating the facts.
He's indefensible
so he attacks.
Ought he have cavorted
with a porn star?
Told her she's beautiful?
Daughter-like, smart?
Is it just me or was that bizarre?
Running his mouth,
when things go south,
FAKE sources!”
His nuclear weapon?
Misdirection-deception:
bleating tweeting,
defeating the facts.
He's indefensible
so he attacks.
Ought he have cavorted
with a porn star?
Told her she's beautiful?
Daughter-like, smart?
Is it just me or was that bizarre?
Running his mouth,
when things go south,
Donald Trump-splains:
“It is a shame.
I'm not to blame.
I only do glory.
End of the story!”
“It is a shame.
I'm not to blame.
I only do glory.
End of the story!”
His brain is teeming, it never idles.
He blusters, boasts, bullies. Bristles. He bridles.
Pubescent insults his tongue unfurls.
He is the meanest of all the mean girls.