Racists ***** with Donald Trump...
Pull the riot squad...
I'll make ammense though wise at heart... I tried my part my Nina
Cried dishearted... start of minor scars
My life of charting stars is over...
Till we tie the March of bigots
To a dying art... under neath the diamond arch.... my wise turns rivers into crying shards of crystal glisten
Sky in start the very fabric of our primal charge...