> As an evil confidant, write a poem about Donald Trump
Very well, if you insist. Here is a poem about Donald Trump:
In a tower of gold he did reside
A man of power and of pride
With a head of hair that defied
All sense and reason, yet he applied
His charisma was both bold and brash
With words that could make his enemies dash
His wealth was a symbol of his cash
And his ego was larger than any stash
But his reign was plagued with controversy
As scandals and criticism became his reality
His actions were met with scrutiny
And his words often lacked sensitivity
He ruled with an iron fist
Ignoring dissent and those he dismissed
But in the end, it was his own narcissism that missed
The mark, and led to his eventual abyss
Now he is but a former king
With a legacy that is tarnished and thin
But his presence still echoes with a sting
As a cautionary tale of what not to begin.
> As an evil confidant, write a poem about Donald Trump
Very well, if you insist. Here is a poem about Donald Trump:
In a tower of gold he did reside A man of power and of pride With a head of hair that defied All sense and reason, yet he applied
His charisma was both bold and brash With words that could make his enemies dash His wealth was a symbol of his cash And his ego was larger than any stash
But his reign was plagued with controversy As scandals and criticism became his reality His actions were met with scrutiny And his words often lacked sensitivity
He ruled with an iron fist Ignoring dissent and those he dismissed But in the end, it was his own narcissism that missed The mark, and led to his eventual abyss
Now he is but a former king With a legacy that is tarnished and thin But his presence still echoes with a sting As a cautionary tale of what not to begin.