Filled With Madness

The burden grows as liberals preach
Their liberalism with the passing days.
Each time the One gives a speech,
The market tanks on what he says.

Each day the messiah brings another blunder,
As all baboons have done.
No truth within, yet hear how loud his thunder
Of olympic athletes outdone.

The dark strings of the corruption lyres,
Make music across this once great land.
Hear ye, hear ye, yell the liberal liars,
The Chosen One is now in command.

He walks among the liberal elite,
With a sweet and wistful smile.
All liberals kneel and kiss his feet;
This is his calling and his style.

Will we Americans look back in sadness
To this time of ignorance and dismay?
Our brains must all be filled with madness
Electing such a baboon to lead the way.