Mr. President

Mr. President
How would you define freedom?
Anyone who stands in your way, you just bleed ‘em,
You loom over this country like a horned demon.
With all these officials you’ve hired we should just call you Legion.

Mr. Hesitant
Stop dancing around and answer the damn question
What are you going to do about this country’s depression?
I have watched you closely and this is my confession
It’s clear that the man in the mirror’s your greatest obsession.

Mr. Militant
You jump head first into each and any and every fight
Everything you say comes out as an overly defensive flyte
Anything said against you, you instantly strike
Do you know what’s going on, from what I see nothing’ll be alright.

Mr. Shepherd
It is your job to lead us and to guide
It is your job to fortify this country nationwide
Though these truths, like stars, collide
It is my duty to stand by your side

Mr. Lettered
It is for hope’s sake that I endure
To fix this land there is no simple cure
I see that your intentions are mostly pure
With these words, I aim to reassure

Mr. Petard
Control your emotional outbreaking explosion,
Because of it, your reputation has suffered erosion,
I know that you are broken, your words gaudily spoken,
Let’s work together, to make our America the greatest it’s ever been.