With Malice Toward All
With Charity for None

Can you believe I lost to this effing guy?
Yeah, neither can I
How ‘bout we make that the lie?
And invent our own truth
I been doin’ it since my youth
Moral constraints
Are a pain in my taint
And higher up, too
Like, where I sit on the loo
//\\
Can you believe I beat that competent lady?
Biggest upset since Miracle on Ice, 1980
And it looks like I did nothing shady
But we know, Roy
Don’t we old boy?
It ain’t no fun
If you outright won
You gotta really cheat
And give the loser some crow to eat
//\\
Rub it in their face
Call them a disgrace
//\\
If you’re caught in a lie
Deny, deny, deny
//\\
When presented with the facts
Attack, attack, attack
//\\
When they look you in the eyes
'Cuz they know about your lies
Never ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever
Apologize
//\\
Instead hypnotize
The believers
Call the other side
Deceivers
And worse
A whole lot worse
Make correctly pronouncing their names
An anti-American
Anti-godlike
Curse
//\\
And when you know not a thing
Grab the bullhorn and just sing:
//\\
This is the most beautiful thing
In the history of things
Nobody’s ever seen an incredible thing
Like this thing
Believe me, I know things
Oh, you wanna kiss the ring?
Put my name on that thing
And let nice words ring
About me and
My beautiful bill
My beautiful buil(dings)
All my other stuff
Ok, that’s enough
No, it’s not
Keep going
I’m jerking my thumb toward you, can you see?
I like this guy
He says nice things about me
He needs to be the next Secretary…
Of
You Name It
Qualification enough
Really good stuff
//\\
Ok, let’s stop going on about you
Here’s what you can do:
Tell me more about me…
//\\
Can you believe I’m still in charge?
Anyone else would be a criminal at large
But we just put all my crimes on a barge
And shipped them to the Gulf I renamed
To prove to the world I have no shame
I’m sorry I assaulted E. Jean Carroll
Oh, look! The Constitution is in peril
I gotta go ask Stephen and Russell
Where I should put some bigoted, hating, untrained muscle
//\\
Can you believe how great America is?
There’s nowhere left I’ve not taken a whiz
//\\
We’re making it great
We’re spreading the hate
My heart palpitates
For 2028
//\\
There’s only one thing left to be decided:
Anyone else that needs to be derided?
//\\
And how much longer until we’re completely divided?
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"With malice toward none; with charity for all
Abraham Lincoln
--March 4, 1865 Inaugural Address
About the Creator
Canute Limarider
I'm a writer, cyclist, bassist, reader, retired USAF pilot w/ 3 masters' degrees & a $5 spot. With the latter, I can easily afford a 12 oz. coffee. Woot! Woot!



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