FATHER CONSOLES SON

You've heard it before:
The dark clouds pass 
and the sun shines again. 
Just when you think 
you have conquered the mountain, 
you slip and fall to your death. 
Trump thinks he has it all.
He'll soon discover he has nothing.
The bully doesn't sleep well at night. 
His bravado hides a miserable man. 
I wouldn't want to be him. 
If you believe in reincarnation,
he will return as a hungry ghost.
No amount of power and riches 
compensate for a person 
who has no perspective 
into his own existence. 
He is nothing more than chaotic energy 
that sooner rather than later 
will disappear into a black hole. 
He is less important in your life 
than your mechanic. 
No different than us, 
he will be crushed like an ant, 
although his rebirth 
as a cockroach 
would be more precise. 
As long as you don't allow him 
into your head, he doesn't exist. 
He is a distraction. 
Would you want to trade places 
with a pathetic politician 
when you're a creative musician? 
His life is absolutely meaningless. 
You're an artist. 
And here's a good one 
for all those Democrats 
who are lamenting 
the end of the world: 
Biden would have beaten Trump. 
Maybe not, 
but humor is a great elixir. 
Luv ya!