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End of the Month

End of the month

Money is too tight
Scrape together all I have
Hoping it’s enough to pay the rent

But I walk around in a red hat
And I have t shirts and flags
Fake billionaire sweats orange off his skin

Selling his faithful on his lies
Send me money they’re persecuting me and you
Fake culture wars not really
But I need more money to keep this lie going

I’m being indicted for you
I did the crime but it’s you loser who will pay for me

Build the wall that falls down
Grifting on the highest level

If you don’t give me money how can I fight for me

Packing up all my belongings cause
I’ve just been evicted I didn’t have enough scratch but I got my MAGA hat
And a liar selling me false American Dreams

Put the trash on the curb and I’m living
In a fucking tent city

I look around and see one reason that we are here
Red hats populate the affected
Look up see a sign
I’m living in Trump City with no privileges
Written by oldmanG
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Author's Note
He’s not even in office yet and it’s nothing but chaos and grifting. How many billionaires has he appointed to his cabinet. Yet working class people think and voted that he cares about them.
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