Donald Trump is on the run
His family are all in tow
It’s off to prison they are bound
When at them the book is thrown
He doesn’t seem to give a damn
Saying “Look how much I’m worth”
But as the noose tightens around
He’ll be brought right down to earth
He’ll bluster and he’ll bullshit
He’ll say he’s done no wrong
But the world isn’t going to fall for it
So run Donnie boy just run
He says he will ignore it all
Carry on as he has before
Until the crunch that will hurt
When they threaten his hidden hoard
The money they’ve salted away
From avoiding paying taxes
It will all and more be taken back
While in prison he lays upon his rack
And peace will rule the world
There’ll be no tantrums sent by tweets
No listening to incoherent speech
And when he says he’s a genius
Other prisoners may disagree
For he will soon be one of them
Too so many peoples glee
Hopefully!! 🙂
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Thank you, I think many agree with your hope
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Don’t hold your breath.
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Thank you it does seem he is Teflon at the moment
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can’t happen soon enough – but I’m not holding my breath.
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Or me. Thank you
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