In the quiet of the evening, the news plays on the screen,
A man reborn as President, a sight both strange and keen.
Crimes stacked like autumn leaves, a history hard to hide,
Yet here he stands, unbroken, with a landslide as his guide.

What message does this send, to the youth who watch and learn?
A lesson in defiance, while consequences take their turn.
Tax evasion, bold and loud, a brazen show of might,
In a land where justice falters, and shadows swallow light.

Is it madness that surrounds us, or is clarity amiss?
More locked in padded rooms than in cages...