As we sail through the flames with the greatest of ease
The trolls seem like arrogance feigning to please
Of this one it's doubtful democracy matters
He trashes the people, leaves issues in tatters

No room in his heart for empathy's warming
His need to be right is his reason for storming
But his politics lead to a Bush re-election
So holy he is with his righteous inflection

My point here is clearing, the mist drifts away
I see a man sneering, who must have his say
But standing beside him's a whispering bloke
Who told him quite clearly what to say when he spoke...
LOL!
ttr