[very slow] These are heavy times, where shadows thrive Friends turn to foes, my trust did not survive The people call for strength, the world calls for my fall A lone warrior I stand, betrayed by allmost all I see my economy overheating Inflation soaring, getting worse advisers speak lightly; I thing they’re cheating People start to feel the effects in their purse Returns from the export of my oil Are expected to fall in sharp decline Once Trump starts fracking American soil, which he intends, so he announced online The west seeks my end, their voices grow loud Yet I guard my people, my empire and my clout Must I bow to my enemies, abandon this fight? I defend our soul, our truth, our light! Almighty, they call me, a tsar of steel, but this crown weighs heavier than people think I feel Every choice a sacrifice, none are near who sympathize Trump understands this when he talks about a deal The voices of the dead, each day are louder heard My pride’s no more my shield, my sword’s become a burden How can I save my face with a righteous peace? With a righteous peace?
