Penultimatum
Tomorrow we are going to impeach.
It’s been three years but now it is in reach.
Of course the fix is in.
Truth takes it on the chin.
But one must hope there’s lessons it will teach.
Like don’t elect a crook for president.
You saw his campaign, how it was hell bent.
He tossed money to the rich,
treated poor folks like his bitch.
He’s done not one good thing in time he’s spent.
He’s demeaned women, often for a laugh.
He looked to the swamp to fill his staff.
His lies became a running joke.
He dropped one every time he spoke.
And he would never admit to a gaffe.
He’s cuddled up to dictators worldwide.
He even claims that Putin’s on his side.
And what of Kim Jong-un,
the North Korean goon,
who’s taken his good friend for one wild ride.
He’s pulled us to the brink of a world war,
and says that’s okay, what are missiles for?
Our allies he has dumped,
and now he’s super pumped,
even though impeachment’s at the door.
He knows Republicans have got his back.
The Senate has turned to his own love shack.
They haven’t got the balls
to dis him in their halls.
And so he will continue his attack.
To liberty we’ll have to bid farewell
if we allow four more years of this hell.
He’ll decimate our history.
The truth will be a mystery.
This once great land will be an empty shell.
One day folks will reflect with jaws dropped,
wondering why this crackpot wasn’t stopped.
We must be behooved
that he be removed.
Otherwise our timeline could be cropped.