Trump supporters. You listen to Trump’s own words. You believe what he says, except when you listen to Trump’s own words. Huh? That doesn’t make sense.
You believe or you don’t believe even when it flows through the same mouth. Welcome to Trumpland.
It’s the same type of land where Mickey, Minnie, Donald, Daisy, Huey, Louie, Dewey and Goofy all reside. They’re both Fantasyland and Trump supporters are like little kids; they believe anything that’s told to them or they won’t. Huh? What’s real?
200,000! That’s real. That’s the number of people who have died so far.
Then you hear something like; “I knew that this was a plague and I knew it early on but, what could I do? What could I do? Play it down. Let people die but, the stock market went up. Let my people thrive. The others? Let them starve or die. Get them back to work. It’s all about the economy. So what if their jobs are gone. They need money? Sorry. Let’s be real. The forecast ain’t sunny. Rain rain go away.”
Little Donald wants to play, with our lives and with the lives of his own Trump supporters. It’s their lives too. And you believe what he says? Huh?
The end, and if it is, who’s sorry now? Goodbye Trump supporters. So long it’s been good to know you. Heaven on earth? Nah. It’s been more like hell.
The Devil rises from below with smoke and eternal flames. Who can stop it? I guess it pays to believe in a real God. Dear God in Heaven. Help us all, that is unless you too believe what he says. Huh?
Alvin H. Goldberg,