Seeking a Raze

The East Wing as you knew it will, quite shortly, cease to be.
It was never much of anything at all – at least, to me.
I have torn it down without consent; it’s just one more distraction
to shift focus off those in the “Where’s The Epstein Files At?” faction.

I’ll replace it with a ballroom, clad in gold from floor to ceiling.
It won’t cost you folks a penny, due to all the double-dealing
done with donors who are paying for my personal Versailles:
heads of Microsoft, and Google, and – of course – the Winklevi.

It’s the latest thing I’m doing to improve upon our nation:
taking things you love – and then subjecting them to desecration.
I ignore the Constitution and its balances and checks.
Once this ballroom’s done – just wait and see what I will fuck up next.