That's rough to hear, fren, I hope you're okay,

But I mean this sincerely -- I fear for the day

When the lies you were sold become perfectly clear,

And the people who sold them and stirred up the fear

Are exposed as the grifters they always have been,

By exploiting their base and demanding a win

And accepting donations from voters galore --

Because MAGA is great, but the money means more.

What's coming? It isn't -- it's not based in fact.

The logic is specious, impossible, wack.

The evidence clashes and self-contradicts,

Not to mention the trolls misinforming for kicks.

Giuliani, Mike, Sidney, Wood, Ellis, and such?

Bought into the lie, or invested too much,

Or they wanted the spotlight and joined in the mob,

And sustaining the lie is just part of the job.

So the hope will live on, as one's pride says it must,

And I hope you get out -- before it goes bust.