Sycophants
Praise to our savior
Compliments galore
Constant adulation
He needs more and more
We do what he wants
We do what we’re told
We worship him
We worship his gold
We tell so many lies
To move his agenda along
We always hide the truth
To cover when he’s wrong
We’ll do anything for him
We go the extra mile
Even with his narcissism
We laugh and we smile
He is the greatest ever
Of everything all time
We ignore his grifting
Make excuses for his crimes
We hold our own breath
From his flatulity
Shield him from the press
And protect him from reality
So we can also get rich
And remain in power
We don’t even care
It’s the constitution we devoured
We are sycophants
Flattery goes a long way
We’ll sell you a lie
To stay in power another day










