Orange Is The New Brownshirt, By Brian37 (AKA Brian James Rational Poet on FB/META and @Brianrrs37 on Twitter/X)

If you just rid the world of “them”
You know “they” are all to blame
I am the victim, you know my name

I have no shame, I have to claim
That I am suffering all for you
I am your messiah, your dear leader

But in reality, I am just a bottom feeder
Grifter, rapist, insurrectionist bleeder
Con artist, liar, who sells a bible or two

I am for law and order, not exactly in that order
I am for what ever works for me, give me money
I need your campaign donations, to pay my legal bills

I’ll blame it on blacks who kneel in protest
I’ll blame it on Hispanics who want to stay alive
I’ll blame it on LGBTQ who never threatened your lives

I’ll give the old white men, female’s vaginas
I’ll give them power over uteri
I don’t care if women die

I’ll blame it on the press, I’ll do my best
To destroy all the checks on my power
I really only value my name on my tower

It is really all about me, the gullible cannot see
I am using them to save myself, I don’t care
About our Constitution, I am destroying every institution

My words are hollow, but if I get you to follow
I’ll take you to the Abyss, and you will see it as bliss
The serpent’s kiss, I’ll coil and hiss , as you do my bidding

I am a budding, aspiring despot wannabe
My jacket is orange, everyone can see
But that interior lining is building an army

Of Brownshirts.