A Glassy-Eyed And Liberal Child

Seek first a vantage point
Above the lying mob
Try hard the truth to anoint
As your mind they can not rob

Seems rather crude yet wild
For the lies the Chosen told
To you a glassy eyed and liberal child
In hopes his lies would be so bold

You feel sorrow for those who disagreed
With your adulation and worship of the One
Watching the markets fall from your greed
As the country of your birth comes undone

The Chosen One moves down the path
Of total destruction and chains of steel
You buy the chains as your inner wrath
Rails against the system of your meal

Your mouth and lips slobber words of praise
As pigs continue lining up for their reward
The rest of us watch the stupidity ablaze
As liberals still cheer the One they so adored