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In neon lights, our nation burns, As Donald's deceit wildly churns. The Con Don's cry, a country's rue, Ninety minutes of lies anew. "No one fibs like me," Trump boasts, His venom sprays like venomous hosts. Biden gapes, jaw slack with shock, As Teflon Don runs amok. "I would have accepted defeat," he cries, "But fraud!" Trump screams, spinning lies. A claim so bold, it sparks a storm, Debunked, yet still his platform. "Insulin's down," the Donald claims, Ignoring Biden's Medicare aims. The $35 cap, not his to own, A 2022 act, truth be known. "Millions from jails," he fabricates, "Prisons, mental wards," he states. Statistics he manipulates, Impossible numbers he creates. "We saved Roe," Don Juan deceives, "All wanted it back," none believes. The Bankrupt King, with brazen lies, Rewrites history before our eyes. "Fake quotes," Trump Tower's lord snarls, "Sleepy Joe's lies," he loudly quarrels. "Suckers and losers," Donnie denies, His own staff leaked his contempt's disguise. January 6th, a twisted tale, "Ten thousand troops," a myth so frail. "Pelosi's fault," he boldly states, As video evidence negates. Pelosi's words he misconstrues, January 6th, a web of ruse. "She said it's hers," Trump boldly lies, As video his claim denies. "Evidence gone," The Donald lies, Committee's proof his claim denies. Records intact, for all to see, His falsehoods clear as can be. "Crooked Joe's a crook," he roars, As felony charges he ignores. A felon himself, yet Trump declares That Biden's the criminal, unaware. House GOP sought, found no sin, Yet still The Donald spins and spins. "Manchurian Joe," wild Don hollers, "China pays him!" as truth he collars. No evidence found, claims fall flat, But Trump cares not for facts like that. Stormy's truth makes Donald squirm, Court decrees, he can't affirm. "No porn star sex," he boldly states, As evidence accumulates. "Best shape ever," Trump proclaims, A joke that brings the crowd to shame. "As good as thirty years ago," A claim that strains credulity so. Eyes roll high as he believes The very lies his tongue conceives. NATO's demise, another fable, "We paid it all," his math unstable. Alliance strong, despite his cries, Another of The Donald's lies. Iran "was broke," he falsely cries, State Department reports belie. "No money for terror," he declares, As facts show otherwise, he errs. Afghanistan, his botched deal, "Strength and dignity," he'd reveal. But his agreement paved the way, For Taliban's return to sway. "World's worst border," Trump declares, Hyperbole beyond compare. Danger exaggerated, fear he sows, Reality, a tale he forgoes. Charlottesville, "all debunked," he swears, As recorded truth his lie impairs. "Every anchor agrees," he claims, But facts his falsehood maims. Jobs aplenty, the numbers show, But Trump twists facts to deal a blow. "Only illegals, bounce-backs too," He claims, though millions prove untrue. COVID spending, a two-faced game, He boasts of aid, then shifts the blame. "I spent to save," he proudly states, Then Biden's spending he berates. "I saved us all," then quick to turn, "Biden's inflation made us burn." Ukraine's dead "tripled," aid "too much," Contradictions in his touch. "Do nothing," then "too much," he cries, Logic bends as Donald lies. "I'll end the war," The Donald vows, Rejecting terms, yet still avows. Instant peace, a magic trick, Logic bends to rhetoric. "Putin's terms unacceptable," he'll say, Then promise peace without delay. A president-elect's mighty power, To end a war within the hour. "I'll end the war," he proudly boasts, As president-elect, he'll host A peace deal swift, before he's sworn, Logic and reason left forlorn. In this inferno of deceit, Where truth and fiction often meet, Trump burns bright with every lie, A phoenix of falsehoods that won't die. From 2020's fraud delusion, To border fears and mass confusion, Each claim more bold than the last, A tapestry of lies so vast. NATO, Iran, and Biden's kin, The web of falsehoods thick within. Job numbers twisted, facts ignored, As Trump's tall tales leave truth deplored. But as his flames of fiction rise, And smoke obscures our nation's skies Remember well this catalog of deceit, As to the polls our feet we beat, For in this year, this vital hour, We wield democracy's great power. Remember this, both far and near: The truth, though tested, perseveres. No candidate in history's pages Has lied so boldly through the ages. A testament to shameless gall, Trump thinks he can fool us all. Yet facts stand firm against his spiel, His words can't change what's truly real. Though Donald Duck may quack and crow, His lies, like feathers, eventually show. America, stay vigilant and wise, See through the smoke of Trump's disguise. For in this battle of truth and lie, Our nation's soul and future lie. So spread this tale of Trump on fire, His pants ablaze, his nose grown higher. Let truth prevail in every state, As we approach November's date. In twenty-twenty-four we stand, A crucial choice before our land. Will we succumb to brazen lies, Or seek the truth that Trump denies? Each voter holds the power to choose. For in this year, this vital hour, We wield democracy's great power. Let wisdom guide each hand that votes, As history our choice notes.
Beautiful job on King Leer, Gloria.
What a powerful statement, Gloria.