Come the day, a Great Divider, who rules but does not lead.
This Father of Lies who befouls freedoms, sick grin upon his face, professing distinctions no one believes.
Greedily his eyes seek false praise, hungering for a glory never earned, a lust unappeased, with bloated contempt for august persons at war with this primordial craven need.
This Caricature, this sad cartoon in human suit, heart devoid of earthly emotion save those to nurture pusillanimous demands.
Oh come Great Divider, with fragile ego, and quest for grandeur, we want nothing more of you.
Your time is now, and now alone, a mistake of loathing and fear to be remembered by our children and those to follow. Be gone evil, your rein dwindles, hearth and home returns to us.
And by your leave, the child America will heal.