A message board? What is this, 2001!?
QuoteHail to the chief
the marching band plays
A crowd of people have gathered
under the sun's cold January rays
Out from a limo
with armor to defend
Three gassed up men
ready to pretend
An old rich "billionaire"
who got his money from daddy
And a young "hillbilly"
that got every job from a PayPal baddie
And to no one's surprise
a third man steps out
Wearing a goofy fucking leather jacket
who it is, there can be no doubt
The richest man in the world
with his phoney faux hair
Acting a fool in his drugged stupor
dripping with masculine gender affirming care
Trump, Musk, Vance, or Thiel
who's the puppet and who's the master?
In the end, does it really matter?
when we're all to blame for the ugly disaster.