(I have suffered too much for eternity to fear anybody’s treachery. Rather than compromise myself to your selfish options, I’d prefer to go from this world!)
Donald Trump wants a third term!
Who else wants this megalomania germ?
How do strange bedfellows ever sleep?
Does ruthless selfishness ever weep?
Paper Tarzans can, the world, keep
They can deign and they can reap!
Selfless Kings don’t just wear rings!
They vindicate the one, who for justice, sings
And I know that I have no delusions
I have untiringly suffered for sacred reasons
Treachery wants to read the mind of God
The ones with no balls leave me feeling odd!
And I have always known what I want
My anguish, at all your injustice, will the world haunt
Heroes will never grace your echelons; you all flaunt
your hypocrisy like a euphoric jaunt