The threat is existential
the rhetoric is real
hate can hinder progress
when a liar lies with zeal
Democracy’s a drunk
she teeters on the curb
and every day’s a day
we have to reckon the absurd
America’s in chaos
she’s lost in discontent
fertile ground for revolution
discord and dissent
Ask who stands to gain
when the country’s split in two
the ones who gain the most
are never me and you
Time to take her back
put her proudly on that hill
let her shine
the way she used to
before the Russians
found their shill
bendingtheneedle 