(Composed July 3, 2025 as the “big beautiful bill” rushed toward passage.)
Oh can you yet see, now the scam’s in full flight,
What you should have known long e’re election day’s gleaming?
All those boasts and big lies through the campaign’s long fight
All The BS you bought, have you woken from dreaming?
Do you still sit and stare at your phone, drinking your beer,
No remorse, no despair, no regret, still no fear?
As our star spangled banner in tatters doth wave
O’re this once blessed land that’s now bound for the grave?
I’m not feeling much like celebrating the 4th this year…
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