ANARCHY RISING - TRUMP 1, ASSASSINS 0

In the shadows of the rally a shot rang out
A cunt liberal's aim filled with doubt
They tried to take him down but he stood so tall
Trump defied the fall and answered the call
Trump got up fist high in the air
Blood on his face but he didn't care
Fight he yelled to the cheering crowd
The people's champ standing proud
Secret service moved fast the shooter fell
A bullet to the head a toll of the bell
An innocent man caught in the crossfire's blaze
Now a family's lost in sorrow's maze
Trump got up fist high in the air
Blood on his face but he didn't care
Fight he yelled to the cheering crowd
The people's champ standing proud
From the ashes donald trump rises strong
A leader for those who sing his song
Against all odds he stands his ground
In the storm his commanding voice resounds
Trump got up fist high in the air
Blood on his face but he didn't care
Fight he yelled to the cheering crowd
The people's champ standing proud
In the end through the darkest night
He emerges a beacon of light
Trump the fighter the unyielding flame
Forever etched in history's name
Trump got up fist high in the air
Blood on his face but he didn't care
Fight he yelled to the cheering crowd
The people's champ standing proud
Fight Fight Fight
Fight Fight Fight
Fight

Written by:
Chris Bradford

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