What If Trump Is Weaker Than We Think?

What if he’s weaker than we think? What if the power starts to shrink? What if the roar’s just smoke and sound—A hollow king with no one around?

[Verse 1]
Gold towers, loud lies, the strongman show,
Crowds fade fast when the truth starts to show.
The fists, the flags, the fear, the spin—
What happens when the cracks creep in?

[Chorus]
What if he’s weaker than we think?
What if the power starts to shrink?
What if the roar’s just smoke and sound—
A hollow king with no one around?

[Verse 2]
The cops step back, the cult looks scared,
The empire’s trembling, no one’s spared.
The louder he yells, the smaller he seems—
The strongman’s losing his dream.

[Chorus]
What if he’s weaker than we think?
What if the mask begins to sink?
What if the crowd stops chanting his name—
And he’s left alone with the blame?

[Outro]
Strong no more, the act undone—
The weak man stands beneath the sun.
What if he’s weaker than we think?