posted on Jan, 16 2017 @ 10:28 AM
Seventy six percent,
Of what he says is a lie,
Or just inaccurate,
Depending on the party line,
A more honest President,
Than you have had in some time?
How about no,
Heres why,
He said he doesn't settle,
But he does it like a house,
All damned day and night,
And as quiet as a mouse,
He said he respects women,
But he grabs them by the crotch,
One more finger,
To one more notch,
He said that Mexico,
Would pay for that wall,
But as tales go,
That's pretty damned tall,
He has lied about,
The things he said,
Cannot keep the lies,
Straight in his head,
And people praise his honesty?
This seems somewhat strange to me,
He says what he feels,
But feelings are not reality,
They are fleeting manifestations,
Of neurochemistry,
Trusting them and not statistics,
Facts,
Figures and probabilistics,
Leads to intercontinental discourse,
Being reduced to a matter of ballistics,
Just because you feel threatened,
Does not mean that there is a threat,
You have been programed by the best,
To react as if on a quest,
And now because you threw a tantrum,
You have a baby riding shotgun,
Thin orange skin and a fan of sin,
Talking a lot of hookum,
Yes your God is now among you,
A man who can and would buy and sell you,
Willing slaves to his charisma,
All the wit of drying smegma,
He's been lying all this time,
And you drink it up like wine,
I would say that I'm surprised,
But I AM honest,
Things aren't fine,
See the truth has been abandoned,
Thrown off the edge,
Of your Grand Canyon,
What you call honesty,
I call Bulls***,
In the first degree,
I do not understand,
How it is you do not see,
You are all being played,
But the honeymoon will fade,
When your nation falls apart,
It will be you who unmade,
Its every last component,
All of you who were proponents,
Of the man who met the moment,
And lied well enough in twitter comments,
To distract you all from the facts,
To make you forget that hes a fat cat,
Who relies on corruption to make his stack,
But none of you seem to react,
Caught up in a dream state,
Emboldened to abuse and hate,
To grab whatever tail you can,
Without any kind of master plan,
He says he won most of the lawsuits,
Arising from his "University",
But he settled,
For a twenty five million dollar fee,
He says that Ford are keeping,
Their plant in the US,
Because of his finesse,
But that is nonsense in a pretty dress,
Ford chose to remain,
In 2011,
Well before Trump outlined his plan,
For his own personal twisted heaven,
He claims that his book,
The Art of The Deal,
Is the number one business book in history,
Because thats what he feels,
But its out sold,
By books far better,
And by now quite old,
And the list goes on,
Its far too long,
The stink of fallacy,
Became too strong,
The moment he stepped,
Up to the plate,
Swinging bunts,
You must have been smoking blunts,
To elect this..