False Advertising
You strut around the stage
Like a peacock waving its tail
You don’t seem to recognize
That the world is bigger than yourself
You wave your falsities, your lies
Like he waves his tail feathers
Trying to convince the world
That lies are truth, that bad is good
You try to overpower all around you
With bluster, with show, with fakes
Like the eyes on his feathers
Try to confuse those going after him
You surround yourself with people
Who will pretend to believe you
So they can corrupt our nation
Stay in power, make money
Peacock like, you have come to believe
The lies you tell everyone else
You have forgotten that the world
Sees through your cheats, lies, rip-offs
But soon a peacock blue wave
Will come along to wash you away,
To bring a day of reckoning
For you, your children, your cult
