The Trump Country ©

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The Trump Country

I’ve made a promise and I kept it well:
Dropped sports’ bar habits & cannabis smell,
My gal’s so gorgeous—she’s my best pal,
I'd like to treat her to a Trump hotel!

Trump serves those fellows, who want the best,
Give motivation for all the rest,
Kamala rattles like an empty shell, well …
I'll take my honey to the Trump hotel!

Let Bernie Sanders preach for campgrounds,
In this free country, that's all allowed,
He honeymooned his wife in the Soviet hell,
I'll take my honey to the Trump Hotel!

When all are “equal” – all live in tents,
All are entitled, though, to their food stamps,
Unknown shadows fishing around…
Cheap, scary picture where no-one is proud.

Life seems unfair to little kids,
Who don't quite care where actions lead,
For those who raise them, it rings a bell:
They want kids' future like the Trump Hotel.

In the “Trump country” nothing is free!
Must care of business, oh, Yes!, Siree!
Use your best talents and work damn hard
To be rewarded like Mr. Trump.

Then you'll afford to pay for the “five stars”,
High standard services, houses, and cars.
Some dream of heaven for bums and tramps,
While I prefer, Sir, the "Tower-of-Trump."

My sons and daughters will shine inside,
The “Undocumented” with all their "rights,"
Will be kept out from the "lobby scene,"
Lined up in order and beg: "Let us in!"

I will work truly from “bell-to-bell”,
For my kids' future, my mom, and gal.
I'll save some money for the farewell,
                                                                                     Then take my honey to the Trump Hotel!                                                                                  

                                                                                                                   Washington, DC Metro, 2016