Tribute Dedicated to Donald Trump
What's wrong with you! I noticed she no longer slaps away his hand, even when he drags her down airplane steps. All is well in the kingdom of Trump until divorce and money to her come...
Come, join our voices against the hatred spread by Trump,
his words of incitement for the worst - they leave me numb.
He spreads the fear, saws the seeds of hate, mistrust,
He never blames himself, but that he must.
Today, 3/29/2020, on Sunday, the president said that 100,000 deaths would be a great win. «Only in the world of Trumpian dumbfuckery could anyone brighter than a toaster oven think 100,000 avoidable deaths is a win. That’s like saying, “Hey, honey, I went to the strip club, caught an STD, knocked up a stripper named Destynee, and got a second mortgage to bail her meth tweaker boyfriend out of jail…but at least I didn’t touch the kids’ college fund»
It’s April, 2020. My girlfriend with whom I didn’t speak for two+ years (after the three decades of friendship, losses of parents, tears, laughter, wedding, children) told me today that Trump is the smartest person she knows and she prays for him daily.
I found this song because it reflects my feelings better than any argument I could formulate.