What is this life,
we have to live,
where it is more take
and not enough give?

A vision of beauty came walking this way.
I didn't know her and so I did stay.
She came by my table, as if to say
Something to me, then turned and walked away.

If taking one pill is good,
I'll take two or three.
What's the worst thing to happen?
There would be no more me.

Smoking a cigarette,
I took a long drag.
It's the inhaling
that hurts you,
putting you in a bag.
Smoke, smoke, one more puff,
until your wasted lungs,
tell you, that's enough.

The most beautiful one, in the land,
for not of money, or to understand,
the joy of life, yet to be,
when you returned thy love to me.

From the depth of an Ocean blue,
sprang this life, known as you.
A build not like one or another,
brought forth by an ancient mother.

A lie is stated; it will confuse
as you spread the word of "fake news."
You are the "Fake", easy to see.
Why others don't, is beyond me.

I want to be King
of the US Domain.
It matters not for
all the pain, I can bring.
I say what I want;
the thoughts in my head
for I can do anything
or nothing instead.

He walks far from the beaten path,
incurring anger and public wrath.
He lies while cheating in his way,
telling all, "It's done for the U.S.A
Keep your blatant lies unto your self.
Place you obstinance up on the shelf.
It doesn't belong; no where to go,
except to always, put on a show,
of abusing reporter who ask of you,
"Is what your mouth is saying really true?"

I am not a recluse,
but maybe I should
be, with my head of wood,
for my sister, who I adore,
likes Trump, will be no more
on my mind, that's now for sure,
when you idolize and excuse
his behavior by words you choose.