The BattleTrump Part III

You fucks let this happen. It is your fault. I said it all. You didn't listen. We had to fight back then. I went to Seattle to fight. There was no fight. Now, we full-on fucked. If he gets elected again.

Last time I was melodramatic. I didn't understand that'd it take a little while for some of the things to happen. MJ never got repealed, and probably won't. Going sideways, that's how I think we fix the nation. Pot. It's the only thing we still have in common. So Trump couldn't repel it.

But now I have to fight. Again. Alone. So why still fight? Why write another BattleTrump that no one will read? Well I still draw breath. I live. I cannot not. It is not within me.

It's a fat set of real gnarly pain comin' soon. To me. To you all who have a clue. So we stand now.

NOW!

right?