"Something's rotten in the State of Denmark," Shakespeare said...
Then, in just a few short acts, the whole damn cast is dead.
As our current tragedy unfolds - the play undone -
I'm afraid our State will end up like that other one.
Men and women merely players; all the world a stage.
Our mad king's soliloquies are on his Twitter page.
Something isn't only rotten here... It stinks like hell.
Alas for our democracy. I thought I knew it well.
Methinks I doth smell a rat. Its name is Donald Trump;
An Othello with the intellect of Forrest Gump.
In this comic tragedy we're in, perhaps it's best
If a flight of federal agents sing him to his rest.
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