A Letter To Trump

A letter from the heart

A Letter To Trump

you don't know me & that's good

is your choice of water Fiji now

going to speak to you man to man

Mr. Trump do you really understand

when you took the oath of all that was planned

did you ever think about me a lone poet man of society

as you sit there in your invory tower filled with power

did it ever cross your mind that not everybody is doing fine

sure there's no gas shortages anymore and no Studio 54

yet what my inner heart beats for is a common courtesy call

remember when you were young playing with the bat and ball

some folks claim that your just a know it all

but here am i sir giving you the benefit of the doubt while some people just b***h and pout

sure you like Twitter and some of MTV but one one heart felt plea

is that we all live out our days in sweet harmony

while your working on that wall did you forget to give Pink Floyd a call

I no save your money for your momma and try to forget about Obama

but what are you promising us is it in God we trust

crushed beneath the seams do you just seek out evil means

that's the beauty of this country we can both agree to disagree

　

　

where does the working man now stand

how shall we salute the flag all mad

building bridges make sense of all of this as if life is one big test

So Mr. Trump what you have up your sleeve are you going to help people in great need

The world is watching and i'm not lying yet may have fish for frying

so without further a dew some days you must not a single clue

maybe going through the motions trying to figure out next of what to do

can we meet together on some significant level

these are questions i often ponder perhaps its some heavenly call from up yonder

but we as Americans need to know the full story

not taking any more pot shot from TMZ

try if you will to get that big kid out of North Korea

perhaps we should look to our past to tell us of our future

now you hold the keys to my future so both polite and kind

for i'm just one lone beggar trying to tell another where to get some bread

tonight before you lay your Trump head down let's learn from Rodney King, "Can't we all just get along"?

take it from me its best to stay with the devil you know then to go with the devil you don't.

perhaps you can't even cope when your having a fight with that soap on the rope.

lastly from me to you what's knew ?