So here it is the story of a nation
One set on change and self-realization
Yet strife with density and a blatant lack of maturation
Loaded with party fools hell bent on domination
But failing to live up to the people’s expectation
Short-sided in terms of their infatuation
With dollars and “sense” and desalinization
Dare I say taxation without representation?
The birth of a leader, our hope for salvation
He battles the deficit and all the inflation
The morons they call for his abdication
Whilst he battles and toils using improvisation
Hoping to triumph without separation
But decidedly needing the utilization
Of a little procedure called sterilization
To silence the doubters and those filled with abnegation
Maybe then the display of some maturation
The people are tired of constant imitation
And lip-service, patronizing and continued frustration
We want to see progress and stabilization
Not petty bickering and ego masturbation
The current partition is an abomination
And a distant cousin of our countries creation
How about a joining, no an integration
The donkeys and elephants could try fornication
And attempt to rule without allegation
Soon the masses will speak with pinpoint concentration
To those with the voice, the specialization
And the ability to transform, before a decisive retaliation
Act now please or earn your abjuration
Civilizations have endured much acclimatization
With and without proper stimulation
The future depends on your implementation
Of processes, budgets and socialization
Inject us with your intentions, a visionary immunization
To prevent the imposing revolt inclination
Imbue us the sight of our futures revelation
And save the United States, our home, our sacred station.