There once was a man named Don T.,
Who shouted, Obey, or youre free
To vanish, depart,
Play your mandated part,
Or face what we call authority.
Stephen Miller, quite pale and severe,
Whispered, Submission is safety, my dear.
If you hesitate twice,
Youre the cause of your vice
Noncompliance explains why youre not here.
Kristi Noem struck a law-and-order pose,
With a smile that grew colder than snows.
Just follow commands,
Keep your life in our hands
Its amazing how peaceful that goes.
J.D. Vance nodded grimly on cue,
Said, This is what patriots do.
When the badge gives direction,
Lifes a conditional section
You live if we say that you do.
Pam Bondi declared on the air,
Were shocked anyone finds this unfair.
If you died, its quite plain
You resisted again
Responsibility starts over there.
Said Colbert, The message is clear:
Its Obey, or you disappear.
And if youre erased,
Theyll insist you misplaced
Your chance to keep breathing this year.
Kimmel sighed, Once truth had a seat.
Now lies wear a badge and repeat:
You flaunted the laws,
If youre dead, youre the cause
Please applaud as we shuffle our feet.
Michelle Goldberg read posts with alarm,
At the giddy, authoritarian charm:
A state built on fear,
Where compliance is dear,
And submissions the only safe form.
Jasmine Crockett wept, steady, then spoke:
A child lost her motherno joke.
If this murder stands tall,
Well protest once more, yall
Justice dies when the people stay broke.
So remember this lesson they teach,
From the lectern to cable-news speech:
Lifes a favor they lend,
Not a right to defend
And dissents something bullets can breach.