They call Trump: Nero; but he is actually a hero!: A poem 

The world is horribly misled 

In fact, it is like the living dead 

Thank the media; which should be bled 

It should be consigned to an eternal bed 

Is there dirt on your girth 

for not knowing who is worth? 

Do you plan to sell Mother Earth 

to people who were liars from birth? 

They all want to bring him down 

so they are stoking up each town 

They plan to topple the mountains aground 

But, truth and justice will eventually come around 

The hero always risks being hated 

His goodness is far too underrated 

He wants to have evil checkmated 

May Trump reign firmly and unabated  

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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