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May 2018
By: Cedric McClester

You can’t believe anything
You read or see,
Says a president that wants us
To believe in only he
He’s a master of deflection
Some of you might agree
Unless you drank his Kool Aid
And believe in his theory

He’s a merchant of deception
And it’s so obvious
We forget about God
When it’s in him we place our trust
But one day he’ll be gone
When he returns to dust
Proving that he was only human
Just like the rest of us

He’s driven by his greed
And that’s no mystery
All we have to do
Is check out his history
Then there’s no need to ask
Why would he do this to me?
He’s a world class narcissist
Which is plain enough to see

He’s merchant of deception
Yessuh, yes indeed
Though beloved by his base
Who just don’t seem to take heed
To the damage that he’s doing
While continuing to succeed
Doing what he does
To satisfy his greater need































Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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