He knew they were coming for him,
because they were black and brown.
So he cowered and shivered,
hiding deep underground
He called out the army, the guard,
and our own air force.
They smote citizens with gas, flash/bangs,
and men on horse.
He emerged and gathered to him
everyone white,
But he needed something more,
for the evangelical right
He remembered a book from
trials, and the like.
The bible held high he crossed,
and looked for a mic.
No mic was present,
unless Pence counted.
So he posed for pictures,
as the police dismounted.
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