Judge Merchand demonstrated remarkable foresight by taking an unprecedented step: announcing ahead of Donald Trump’s sentencing on 34 criminal charges that he will receive an unconditional discharge. This decision means Trump will face no prison time, pay no fines, and suffer no direct consequences for his crimes. The Supreme Court has determined that imposing penalties would have no adverse effects, given the circumstances. As a result, the sentencing is set for January 10, 2025. However, Trump will carry the enduring stigma of being a convicted felon.
The Ballad of Trump’s Tyranny ( In the year 2025 )
In 2025, he’s back in the chair,
With a gold-plated pen and his famous hair.
Make America great again. he loudly cries,
While secretly scheming with Putin on the sly.
By 2026, things start to slide,
Millions deported while Cash Patel spies.
No healthcare plan, but hey, don’t despair
He gave every home a first-aid kit to share.
Whoa-oh, he’s a tyrant with a master plan,
Taking over Greenland and Panama.
Whoa-oh, the butter is gone, but eggs are cheap,
And factories churn while the people weep.
In 2027, the wall is complete,
It circles the nation, but no bread to eat.
Made in America Dollar Store junk is the national pride,
While workers toil, dreams cast aside.
By 2028, the jacuzzi’s lit,
With Putin and pals all soaking in it.
"America's great!” he says with glee,
While banning books and democracy.
Whoa-oh, he’s a tyrant with a master plan,
Taking over Greenland and Panama.
Whoa-oh, the butter is gone, but eggs are cheap,
And factories churn while the people weep.
He claims, “It’s perfect, the best it’s been!”
While selling lies with a narcissist’s grin.
The crown’s on his head, the truth’s been banned,
And chaos reigns in his promised land.
From 2025 to 2028,
The people endure, but they won’t break.
One day they’ll rise, the wall will fall,
And freedom will echo through it all.