Mayhem

Fire in the streets

Babies ripped from their mothers’ arms

The coward in chief spits out new laws

Tears down old rules

While the puppet master in the shadows

Pulls his strings

People are taking to the streets

Shouting hands off

Holding up banners

No Kings in America

And the lawyers work

late into the night

Fighting back lawlessness

Judges pull together to

turn back the mayhem

While the cowardly fool mumbles

It’s gonna be so beautiful