What in the ’sun-toasts’ name is going on?
From many cities, the old biddies were sworn
In, to forewarn of this s-hit-show with their popcorns.
Shouldn't the house enquire about his inequities inquiries?
Why is the nation barking for his resignation,
While he still bakes new lies with strings and wiles?
He is attached to his house seat as if starched
With each name called, the lad sinks deeper like a latch
Could he ever be so eloquent with lies as less frequent?
Do unhealthy deceits not make us all less worthy?
Somehow, his legendary trickery formulates our life of misery
When would mythology articulate his ever-changing dark history?
In that chamber, is his hidden existence not in amber?
Tomorrow’s sun-toasts would be much worst
While in fear of his command, the truth we should demand.
Should the citizens not learn from the denizens?