President Buzzard
by dan ankers
Our
World won’t stop
Cause we don’t care
All eyes upon
The demon chair
It’s strange
It’s strange
With golden hair
Airy whispers, barely there
All bold responses
With a buzzard’s hungry eyes
And a heart that’s telling lies
And that shallow frowning smile
There's no disguise
All eyes upon the demon chair
Because america no longer care
(not my actual view of the president. Rather how I see them, seeing HIM)
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