Thoughts & Prayers

I am mentally ill

of that there is no doubt

this damn fine world is going up the spout

I'm gonna buy me a ticket to the good ol' US of A

and find me a gun shop

"You don't need no ID

you could blow away a whole reservation with that"

"Sure to be"

I'd walk up the lawn of the White House 

dressed as Travis Bickle

ol' Donald Trump is gonna be in a pickle

I'd put the barrel of the gun to one nostril

and whisper up the other one

"Gun Control NOW Mother Fucker

or the toupée gets it"