I still don’t trust their faces,

Spread across a screen,

Promising lies.

I still don’t trust their words,

Telling me to trust what I cannot trust.

I still remember the other faces,

The faces of agony in the wake of their arrogance.

I will never trust them,

Because they only speak in riddles,

Like a sphinx that never tells you the right ones.

They are the monsters.

And I’m ashamed that we have people like them as our rulers.

Tyrants.

To sum this idea perfectly:Trump