The Mad King of Chaos, Uncertainty & Bedlam Has Made his Stupidest Move Yet...

Yes. Call him the Mad King. Call him the King of Chaos & Uncertainty. A King with no wisdom, little fandom, and lots of stupid, cruel, corrupt ideas. Sure. Why not, King of Bedlam? We have called him every other bad name in the book, and calling up bad names gets extremely tiresome. Jesus. Can we all agree that that man in the White House is "a danger to himself & others?" Seems like an easy call. Yesterday, they say the Mad King of Bedlam has made his stupidest move yet. Shouldn't it be about time that someone locked him away in a rubber room? Give him a desk, a bed, a phone, and of course, a big, grotesque mirror so he can strut around like a fat chicken, and pose & pout, and act like a big man totally off his nut, & rig up his smartphone so that his Truth Social posts go nowhere, they would be launched into the black void, seen by no one, and, we could all try our best to forget him, bury his name in the mud. Sure, death, by natural causes, would be better, better for both him & us, but, in the meantime, rubber room for him, sweet peace & silence for the rest of us. We certainly don't need any more Chaos & Uncertainty swirling around in our crazy-ass lives. We have enough of that shite, more than enough, to go around.