A lot of people talking
And praying on it too
How could things get so messed up
Now what are we to do
Not sure which way we’re headed
Probably time to phone home
Bad shit could be brewin’
Are those circling overhead drones?
I heard the word out on the street
People got suspicions
Facts don’t seem too concrete
But that won’t stop ‘em thinkin’
Not concrete, and won’t repeat
Some facts ain’t facts at all
Just twisted bits of observation
Falsely woven whole
The dumb shit people fall for
I should be more understanding
But if you’re still believing Trump’s big lie
You need to check your news sources
Maybe spend more time TikTok planking
Friends and families torn asunder
To me no need for that
I can still hang with Trump fans
Like my next door neighbor Pat
Oh yeah, how about that climate change thing
My poem’s original intent
But once pen put to paper
Thoughts turn to an enduring Trump question
Alternative facts and bold-face lying
Donald set a new standard
As well as routinely promoting
Bat-shit conspiracy theories
Trump came on the political scene megaphoning the Obama birthplace lie
He left the scene saying the election was stolen from him, i.e., the BIG LIE
And in between he lied and misled the American people so often and brazenly
We kinda got used to it
Sort of fun watching Daniel Day, the CNN fact checker, in constant action
But stand by for more news, kids
As we say in the press, this “Trump Truth” story has legs
Looking forward to real truth being revealed in upcoming Trump trials
Trump trials, Trump trials, all together now
Sing the song for greater truth
And Donald whining like a sow
Good luck, you contemptable politicians
If lying is your game
Truth endures and finds the light
And one day you’ll find shame
May the truth be with you
Waipahu Bob 