The insidious

 Under a Putin to cut the old world
Under a trump out of the fold
Four legs for a piece of dull wood
a slab above the head lacking gile
holding up a table full of bias

They look at yourself in
they see a follower soft spoken debonair
Your face a redlight district
you need to pump the lard
into edible lengths sprayed with corn syrup

Polite toward the tyrants
rude toward the meritable chiefs
you will enhance the sickly habits
the toxically fed masses
with no health plans

Under a putin
you kick Nato
under a trump
isolation and and foreign deception
On a level your puppy dog eyes cannot comprehend

The Leviathans you have underestimated
Slowly rising from the sea
You can serve the republicans a new flavor of tea
massage the hooligans with your jumper lead rhetoric
But they can see, oh they can see...

Your lips are treason
hedonistic glare almost pleasant
the future is unknown to you
Your dim views only hold the present