RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: AMERICAN DEMOCRACY
There Will Be Chaos
When a man tells you he’s bad
Take him at his word
When he says there will be chaos
Where exactly have we heard
That sort of thing before?
When he says there will be blood
Do not turn your head away
In the days before the flood
Would you decide to stay?
Take heed he is the voice
Of a violent angry mob
He is offering us a choice
His fortune for your job
There will be chaos and unrest
If he’s not allowed to run
There will be riots in the streets
Before his day is done
That’s a promise he will keep
Unlike the border wall
Beware and do not sleep
In the days before the fall
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