Trump is a chump, it’s easy to see,
Boasting and bragging so endlessly.
Talks like a king, but stumbles like stone,
Blames everyone else—won’t leave it alone.
Gold-plated towers, yet pockets run deep,
Promises made that he’ll never keep.
Shouts on a stage, fists in the air,
Truth bends and breaks, but he doesn’t care.
Tweeting at dawn, ranting till night,
Fanning the flames, picking a fight.
Dodging the facts, spinning a tale,
Calling it “fake” when he starts to derail.
History writes in ink, not in gold,
Legacies crumble when lies take hold.
Trump is a chump, the headlines will say,
A carnival barker who won’t fade away.
SO FU TRUMP
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