You only became what we made you.
Thought you were chasing a destiny calling
You only earned what we gave you.
You fell and cried as our people were starving,
Now you know that we blame you.
You tried to walk on the trail we were carving,
Now you know that we framed you.
I'm the guy in the sky
Flying high Flashing eyes
No surprise I told lies
I'm the punk in the gutter
I'm the new president
But I grew and I bent
Don't you know? don't it show?
I'm the punk with the stutter.
My my my my my mmmm my my my.
GGGGG-g-g-g-g generation.
----"The Punk and The Godfather" The Who
Alas, The Generation of Swine could not complete their vandalism, could not pull the trigger on the last acts of degradation. Instead, in a rare act decency they turned upon our Caesar Disgustus and the punk with the stutter vanquished the godfather. It was an altogether too close a shave, but Uncle Sam first reaching for an outsized plunger, then with the help of Joe Biden's Roto-Rooter finally managed, after four long years, to flush this turd.
" I finally cried
Which started the whole world laughing"..."I Started A Joke" ---The Bee Gees
Americans are dancing in the streets. The seventh of November, the day America rejected its close brush with fascism, will become, like Guy Fawkes Day, a day of celebration.
Goodbye Donnie tRUMP, you ignorant fucking moron. The prison doors await you and your larvae.
Now go fuck yourself, and the horse you rode in on.
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