Unity might some day abort from me.
I'll come to sunder and dis fellow I'm under.
It's lonely, been a hellish spree, for I know no one but me
Deserves this part; but when the choosing starts,
My peace departs
From the moment they hear that Barack Hussein,
And they surrender to all his charms again.
This jealousy that tortures me perplexes me as I wane.

We pranced on the stage, hand-in-glove;
A heart-warming sign mending fray,
Disguising the answer I'm dreaming of --
Those warm words his cool lips will never say.
I'll cheer when the newscasters end
Their flattering sell; they intend
To fake they believe all his lies that deceive.
He alone keeps their halo and love.