Donald Trump 8

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They dubbed you sovereign of synthetic truth With luxury lacquered over the bones of youth Daddy’s little tyrant with a trust fund grip,Sucking silver lies through a power-trip sip.You talk like a gun but you shoot like a mime,coward in cufflinks who’s allergic to time.Draft dodging demagogue,orange stained bluff Your patriot act,a parade of puff.You broke bread with greed,drank from hate’s cup,Then spat in the face of the broken and up.You sold snake oil in red hat disguise Preaching to rage with dead rat eyes.A confederate choirboy in clan-pressed silk Feasting on fear and mother’s milk.You kissed dictators like bedtime prayer,But flinched when truth exposed every layer,tossed paper towels at shattered lives,while butchering families under border knives,You weren’t born to rule you were raised to scheme,a tantrum in a suit with a fascist dream.You tweeted like Nero,lit truth like a torch,Then dined on the deceit from your Mar-a-Lago porch.you pimped out Christ for a campaign score,Held the Bible like a brick in a holy war.mocked the mourners,kissed the clan Made dog whistles melodic “Make hate great again” Every hand shake held a daggers hiss.A Judas who’d sell even Judas for clicks.You fondled the flag with a conmans leer,While whispering sweet nothings in Putins ear.You cried fake news when facts bit back While jacking off polls to a nazi track.A carnival barker with nuclear codes,Preaching to zealots on gilded roads.You sniffed at debates like coke-laced shame,Then lied with a grin like it earned you fame.But this isn’t Rome you are no Caesar More like Caligula in a golden freezer.a bloated belief that the world was your pawn,A Twitter fight that never moved on.You mocked the disabled imprisoned the poor,bragged how you grabbed women,like assault was a chore Now history’s edge carves truth in your skin,A has-been con in a war criminal’s grin The scaffold creaks with your fabricated creed Built from betrayal not justice or need You were never king,you were always the jest bloated mirage in a bulletproof vest You didn’t drain the swamp you pissed in it twice, then called the flood a feature,not vice.Even Hell looked up and said he’s too much,A monster with teeth and a predator’s touch When the last thread of our flag turns to coal And the silenced emerge from the margins you stole,You’ll be buried not honored erased not retained,A glitch in the bloodstream of liberty stained You groped like a king lied like a priest Set the dogs loose and called it peace You clawed you leered,you soaked in the sin,Mapped Black bodies like borders on skin.You nurtured hate with a lullaby grin Then gaslit the grave you buried it in.One day the books will spit your name,when history is told,this it will say,he was but A swollen god with infant fists,Who burned the bridge and called it bliss.The throne you built from broken trust?Will bury you in history’s dust So rot in your opulence oh king without crown,You didn’t build greatness,you burned it all down