Fans with big guns were arriving Trump was aware but conniving The violence he greased As he jumped in the Beast For some seditious back-seat driving He knew that they were bent on violence With their plans he was in compliance “They won’t hurt me” “Let my people be” GOP speaks volumes with their silence Our democracy hung by a thread If GOP takes over, it’s dead We must vote them out Of this there’s no doubt Or our future is something to dread
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