RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: AMERICAN JUSTICE
Mar-a-Lago Burning
The rope is lowered ‘round the neck
The wheels of justice turning
The dealer playing out the deck
That’s Mar-a-Lago burning
He thought that he would never pay
For instigating revolution
He did the deed, he got away
Too late for a solution
He didn’t think, he didn’t know
The time has come to let it go
Nobody cares about the past
That ship has left the port
The next election’s coming fast
We don’t have time for court
But justice strikes like thunder
The tide is finally turning
At last the guilty will go under
That’s Mar-a-Lago burning
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