POEM: Escalator

Stuff is going down. Things are heating up. The big grift is escalating its violence in La La Land.

Escalator

Little did we no
When he came down the escalator
The escalator soully went down
Even when things heat up
Too many are helled captive
Buy his demagoguery
An oily slick not see
Seen as just
A chiseler of his own bust
A damn nation grifted
A hole lyin’ of descendants
Made
Farced
To live with the con sequences
Regardless of what is
Going down

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