Don says the Lord has preserved him,
And for his great office reserved him.
Yes! Instead of a flood,
Or frogs, lice, and blood,
He sent us Don Trump; we deserved him.
Don says the Lord has preserved him,
And for his great office reserved him.
Yes! Instead of a flood,
Or frogs, lice, and blood,
He sent us Don Trump; we deserved him.
Today, before darkness descends,
Let’s all stop and ponder, my friends,
That Dr. King’s dream
Still shows a faint gleam,
And it is on us it depends.
I say without any chagrin,
I won’t watch The Don’s swearing in.
I’ve heard the man swearing –
It’s pushed me past caring
To watch our new nightmare begin.
It’s just a small, token donation
And just as a quick explanation
I’d do the same thing
For any old king
Who’s brazenly selling the nation.
Headline: Nation Braces for Violence Before Inauguration
If we can just get through mid-week
With nary a scream or a shriek,
We might just exhale
And stop looking pale….
But who knows what Donald might wreak?