It is quite amazing that we are going to allow Donald Trump
to run for such a powerful office without the public knowing what his foreign
business dealings have been in the past and without him providing information
about his federal income taxes. Let me tell you this: we’re all just a bunch of
suckers.
by Charlie Leck
by Charlie Leck
Let’s suppose the man is a fraud! Why? Perhaps he’s been
telling the IRS that he has not been making any money for the last ten years
and that he’s in debt up to his ears. Perhaps he can’t hold on to his property
very much longer without an infusion of significant cash. Suppose that he’s
paying his office rent these days on the contributions his campaign is receiving –
using that money as rent to pay campaign costs while they are really helping to
pay the high costs of his phony businesses (there have been some indications
that this might be true). Maybe he’s not doing any such thing! Why can’t we
find out?
Let’s suppose, for just a moment, that he has a fortune
invested with a bunch of Russian oligarchs. Who knows? We don’t! We don’t know
because he won’t provide the information we must have to know just what he and
his business is really doing abroad. Are we as a nation about to get into bed with a number of Russian bad guys?
We’re just a bunch of suckers, man! We’ve been duped by one
of the slickest traveling salesmen of all times. I remember, as a kid, those
greasy looking guys who would stop in my dad’s general store and try to sell
him all kinds of miracle ointments that would cure hundreds of chronic problems
that the human body develops.
Donald Trump, with his ridiculous hair-do and his long, ugly
ties and his mysterious eyes, reminds me of those hucksters that wandered up
and down the streets of my town selling their phony cure-alls.
Ugly ties and mysterious eyes,
with hair than nearly all despise
This is the man that tells all these lies
…..that simple sense and logic defies
with hair than nearly all despise
This is the man that tells all these lies
…..that simple sense and logic defies
Will millions vote for him? Suckers! That’s what they are! My old man used the word a lot – suckers. All those people who came to their doors and they believed the slick guy selling them miracle treatments that were nothing but rebottled cough syrup! My old man called them suckers.
What if it had been poison in those bottles, man? What if?
What if, slowly but certainly, those miracle syrups would really hollow out and
destroy our innards? America's innards?
Suckers, man! Suckers!
America has always been a land with masses of people who are
vulnerable to the slick, traveling salesmen – guys who would rob us blind and
then leave us behind, laughing all the way to the bank.
Oh, how my old man talked about people “laughing all the way
to the bank!”
These guys rob you blind
and kick your behind!
On our stupidity they yank,
laughing on the way to the bank
and kick your behind!
On our stupidity they yank,
laughing on the way to the bank
That’s what all this reminds me of. Donald Trump is trying
to sell a cure-all and the masses are believing him, not realizing how sick the
stuff he’s selling us really is.
In the old west, the traveling salesmen caused so many
problems that the sheriff of this town or that would often have them tarred and
feathered and run out of town. Too many townspeople bought into what these
miserable twits where selling and the people wouldn’t have anything left to
spend on their real needs. They were tough on a small town’s economy.
If we buy into what Donald Trump is trying to sell us, we’re
going to become a very sick nation. It will probably start with the economy and
then it will infect our schools and even our health care system.
These traveling medicine men – these miserable vermin – they
count on all of us being a bunch of suckers. They take us for all that we’ve
got and then they go laughing all the way to the bank.
I cannot believe how many suckers are following this man
around as if was leaking candy and sweet-tarts from his behind – when what he’s
really leaking is what a behind is suppose to leak!
America, listen to the rhythm he spews
and heed this dastardly mixture he stews!
People, stand up to your terrible leanings,
refusing to take such miserable beanings!
and heed this dastardly mixture he stews!
People, stand up to your terrible leanings,
refusing to take such miserable beanings!
America! America! Wake yourself up from this terrible
nightmare we’re in! America, America, the good side of your nature is calling!
Do not buy Donald Trump’s terrible, dangerous concoction! He’s trying to sell
us poison that looks like tasty candy!
*Image is a photograph of a Normal Rockwell painting: "Selling Ice to the Eskimo"
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