Not All Villians Wear Masks

(Verse 1)

In the echo chamber, a voice breaks the calm,

Charlie spins tales, but do they understand the harm?

Draped in ambition, like a wolf in a suit,

He hands out conviction, wrapped in a twisted loot.

Paints his picture with broad strokes of fear,

“Borders breed criminals,” but does he even hear?

Preaching of freedom, while he cages the mind,

Ignorance as armor, leaving truth behind.

Claims climate’s a hoax, as the world starts to burn,

Denying what’s factual for a chance to uplift his turn.

Railing against “leftist” ties and their supposed decay,

Yet builds a façade that leads millions astray.

(Chorus)

Not all villains wear masks, some arrive in the fray,

Dressed in debate, but their souls fade away.

With words like confetti, they scatter and twist,

Not all villains wear masks, some you can’t resist.

(Verse 2)

He calls for the right to bear arms in the fight,

Yet irony lurks in the shadow of night.

Pro-gun slogans echo, a belief with a cost,

But in the end, it’s the innocent lives that are lost.

Hails the “American dream,” while he blinds the oppressed,

Claims he's a champion, yet leaves many distressed.

It’s not to poke fun, but to shine a stark light,

Be careful what you wish for; God is listening right.

Every careless word, like a spark in the dark,

Can ignite a condition, leaving nothing but mark.

When he speaks of resilience, does he know what it means?

For many fight daily, tearing at the seams.

(Chorus)

Not all villains wear masks, some arrive in the fray,

Dressed in debate, but their souls fade away.

With words like confetti, they scatter and twist,

Not all villains wear masks, some you can’t resist.

(Bridge)

If people claim he’s more than a man you'll ever be,

Then I’m glad he's not me, for truth's a heavy decree.

Every heart bears a story, through struggle we stand,

Yet even fallen giants deserve a kind hand.

(Verse 3)

He’s a hero to some, yet a paradox stark,

Wielding his legacy, igniting the dark.

For a hero can crumble when shadows are cast,

Words wound deeper than the bricks of the past.

Critiques of the media, labels them as fake,

Yet spins his own narrative, for profit's own sake.

With sharp imagery, he sows distrust like seeds,

Watering division as unity bleeds.

But in the wake of his echo, let’s forge something new,

A tapestry woven with colors, not few.

For in this battleground of ideas we tread,

Let love be our weapon, let compassion spread.

(Chorus)

Not all villains wear masks, some arrive in the fray,

Dressed in debate, but their souls fade away.

With words like confetti, they scatter and twist,

Not all villains wear masks, some you can’t resist.

(Outro)

Look beyond the façade, where humanity's true,

In the light of compassion, let understanding break through.

Though his legacy lingers, in shadows we'll tread,

Let’s unite through the truth, for the righteous, we spread.