“Let’s make America great again”
Is all he says to numb the pain.
There are boys and there are men
But there are few who get to hold the pen ,
Making or breaking lives,
Whilst buried in the center of bee hives.
No one will ever be perfect .
If you look carefully after your mind dissects;
He who hates to taste his words
That pierce less than diplomacy’s swords,
You may hear the truth after-all ,
Even when she is not standing tall.
What is wrong can be right
When given the right amount of light,
But who he is ,is what he is,
True to his game and not afraid to take a piss.
Cheers to him who has done better
than diplomatic murderers who send love letters .
And, the next time your mind tempts you to call him insane ,
do remember that ,no “insane” can keep afloat a plane.