The torrent of troubles run blind
Underneath their subconscious mind
Meandering like a river of napalm
To oust the dust crusted uneasy calm
At the core of the prate of force soothing balm
In the gospel of the stolen election claim
Then added to the onerous atmosphere
The words were ringing in their ears
With such persistence, it gave way to fear
It is impossible to banish what is theirs
The rigorous delivery on their persons
Quelled the need for logic and reason
For us, it has been ho-hum and frustrating
For some passengers it was humiliating
The nation tethering on the edge of breaking
Tempting fate with a fleeting wave of blessing
God bless the republic and the democrats
The pathological liars, and the kleptocrats
The tactic fell them at the spine and brainstem
Too willing to be ferried across the midterm
Bracket that to the fascist and the racist to boot.
They gladly savored its sickness thru the snoot
Suddenly, mime Pence grew a ball -a kinda pair
But it was too shriveled for the big boy pants
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