While America worries,
I laugh.
History, does indeed
Repeat itself.
To console my dear friends
To instigate my dear foes
Do not undermine
The power of the meek
They travel in packs
And when
Enough
Is
Enough
Oh,
Will they fight.
Will they gather.
Will they protest.
Will they throw a humbly made grenade.
So friends, don't be upset that I show indifference.
I am quietly waiting and smiling inside.
For the revolt.
And foes hold your stead,
Your day will come.
