I’m Telling You Mr Trump

Mr Trump I’m telling you

Division and hatred will just not do.

There’s more to life than cash

You’re heading for a crash.

Mr Trump what’s your game?

What’s so special about your name?

Selfishness and greed and simply shit

I can’t see how you get away with it.

I’ve heard your lies. I’ve seen your sneers.

I’ve seen the policies that are causing fears.

You strut and brag and sow disarray

And fake news so you can get your way.

Mr Trump are you listening?

Is it just your future that’s glistening?

Do you really care at all?

As you build your stupid wall.

Mr Trump I’m telling you

Division and hatred will just not do.

There’s more to life than cash

You’re heading for a crash.

Opher 18.8.2018

I can’t help thinking there is going to be one almighty explosion of social uproar as Trump proceeds with his tactics of division and hatred.

One day they will see how he has been lining his own pockets at the expense of the people he claims to represent. He’s like a snake-oil peddler.

Short-termism creates problems further down the line. The bill for deregulation and tax cuts will be picked up later on. He’s betting on the short-term boost giving him a second term and hoping it lasts long enough to get him past the line.

Meanwhile the hate and fury mounts as he dismantles the caring side of society and promotes a heartless, callous greed.