Written in 2016: the analogy is the president of the US is an abusive partner that some of us can’t leave. Your friends all see it, but the person doesn’t. This may be the orginal profane poem, orginally set as a song.

Tried to warn you didn’t I?

Told you he was lying to your face.

Such a disgrace.

So now what you gonna do

when surprise, surprise

He’screwin’ you over.

You gonna swallow it all?

Pride falls harder than an avalanche

Coming down a mountainside

Ready to bury you alive.

It’s fine, I really like him.

He’s a wonderful guy,

One helluva guy.

So how’d you get that cut beneath your eye?

I told you so’s not a consolation

when it’s all burning down

And you can’t be found.

There’s gas in the car.

All you gotta do is call.

I’ve got some space of the floor.

I can’t take it anymore.

Can’t watch this shit go down

Let’s get the hell out of this town.

Before it is too late

You and I’ll make our escape.