Writing songs is one of the ways I de-stress.
That said, here’s my latest (country-western style) effort,
intended as a prediction to dRumpf and his “little dog” Barr.
You’ll Be Gone
(a.k.a. November 4th)
A song by Bethann
Refrain (sung before and after each verse)
You’ll be gone in the mornin’
While you’re still abed snorin’.
You’ll be gone afore you ever knew,
All your lies and cheatin’
Have been self defeatin’.
Then the one who’ll be cryin’ will be you.
Verse 1
Ev’ry time you hurt us,
Ev’ry time you’d desert us,
Ev’ry time you did things you oughtn’t do,
All the love we had was
Turnin’ sour and bad, ‘cause
We can’t trust a single word you spew!
Verse 2
You built walls between us
With your stubborn meanness.
And you still just haven’t got a clue!
We’ll be takin’ ev’ry score
You ever cared for.
And the one who’ll be cryin’ now is you!
How will you celebrate on November 4th (assuming a mostly fair election)?
Please elaborate in the comments.
And if you haven’t already, get out and VOTE!!!!!