Silent might, loyal night,
All is closed, out go the lights.
Congress sleeps as the paychecks cease,
Borders chant for a phantom peace.
Watch the workers lose f***t,
Power feels holy tonight.
Silent might, red and white,
Praise me more, make it right.
Say my name in the halls of pain,
Blame the press when it starts to rain.
Justice bends in the glow,
Of the cameras’ faithful show.
Silent might, cold and tight,
Crowds still cheer in the twilight.
Lines at the gate, but I won’t yield,
My wall’s the cross, my stage, my field.
Hearts in fear bow low,
King of debt and gold below.
Silent might, endless f***t,
Tweet by tweet in the quiet night.
Stars and flags serve the brand I made,
Truth itself must be remade.
Glory gleams, dark and bright,
Faith in fear, not in light.
Silent might, government stilled,
Empty hands, but the coffers filled.
Workers cry while the markets hum,
But loyalty’s rule has just begun.
Sleep, America, sleep tight —
Daddy’s still winning tonight.
