Has the thought, Ever dawned? He’s been widely rebuked, And universally scorned Not to mention the fact He’s been consistently warned About the vestiges of power Which will soon be gone
Has he given even One second thought About the things That his actions have wrought Or the relief for which We’ve all sought I hope these warnings Won’t be for naught
Has he taken the time To reflect? Or does he lack The raw intellect? To do more than Say, “Hey what the heck?” Without learning how to keep His ego in check
Has he realized He isn’t so clever, That he can defy death? And live forever Or, have no regrets, Not now or ever Before the Good Lord Pulls down the lever