When You Live In A Glass Tower Don't Throw Stones Poem by Ripuree Rip

Dear delusional Trump supporters
Please open your eyes to see
That your Emperor is prancing around naked
And we're no longer amused, by his jive

You've had adequate time for reflection and correction
Yet still insist on embracing his lies over facts.
And whenever a character flaw is brought to your attention
Its spun as a problem of his opponent, and not his own.

And it matters not if you choose to remain fact-allergic
Your ability to know Right from Wrong still remain
You can still choose the Golden Rule and universal justice
And not revert to racism at its peak.

So go create your own homogeneous hate filled-country
Where abuses of indigenous Natives, are no longer alive
Or where the Central Park Five, who were exonerated by DNA
Mr. Trump doesn't still begrudge.

For Corporate Welfare & Sexual Assaults he remains unrepentant
But still proclaim himself the best for Order & Law.
And making it right for Police to grope black and brown people
With unrestrained racist power of Stop & Frisk.

How can one be for Law and Order but averse to truth, facts & wisdom?
Or uphold justice; when new evidence doesn't change his mind?
And he throws tantrums over every slight he's perceiving
And promise vengeance when his own crimes are revealed?

By Ripuree.