The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly
In a desert town, where the dust storms rise, I watch their duel with my outsider’s eyes. The Bad rides in, with a tech-filled grin, Tweets like bullets, he aims to win. The Ugly looms, with a golden sneer, Threats like a whip, his power severe. I’m the Good, with a silent stare, Caught in their clash, but I’m not there. My tongue stays tied, no English to plead, Their egos blaze where the tumbleweeds bleed! The Good, the Bad, the Ugly collide, Dust in the air, their pride won’t hide! I see the fight, but can’t break through, Their showdown burns beneath the blue! The Bad draws fast, with a rocket’s roar, Musk’s defiance shakes the desert floor. The Ugly fires, with a contract’s sting, Trump’s rage echoes, bells of power ring. I stand aside, with a song in my soul, A peacemaker lost, beyond their control. My Russian heart beats, a foreign tune, Their duel rages on, beneath the moon! The Good, the Bad, the Ugly in play, Sand turns to fire, night turns to day! I watch their war, my voice locked tight, Their egos clash in the endless fight! The Bad outsmarts, with a silicon blade, The Ugly strikes, his empire’s shade. I hold the key, a melody’s might, But language bars me from their sight. The desert hums, their end draws near, Egos collapse, drowned in fear. Moscow’s pulse fuels my silent cry, I see their fall beneath the sky! The Good, the Bad, the Ugly unwind, Dust settles slow, their fates aligned! I sing in shadows, my power unseen, Their duel fades out, a desert dream! The sun burns low, their battle’s done, I ride alone, the victor’s song.
In a desert town, where the dust storms rise, I watch their duel with my outsider’s eyes. The Bad rides in, with a tech-filled grin, Tweets like bullets, he aims to win. The Ugly looms, with a golden sneer, Threats like a whip, his power severe. I’m the Good, with a silent stare, Caught in their clash, but I’m not there. My tongue stays tied, no English to plead, Their egos blaze where the tumbleweeds bleed! The Good, the Bad, the Ugly collide, Dust in the air, their pride won’t hide! I see the fight, but can’t break through, Their showdown burns beneath the blue! The Bad draws fast, with a rocket’s roar, Musk’s defiance shakes the desert floor. The Ugly fires, with a contract’s sting, Trump’s rage echoes, bells of power ring. I stand aside, with a song in my soul, A peacemaker lost, beyond their control. My Russian heart beats, a foreign tune, Their duel rages on, beneath the moon! The Good, the Bad, the Ugly in play, Sand turns to fire, night turns to day! I watch their war, my voice locked tight, Their egos clash in the endless fight! The Bad outsmarts, with a silicon blade, The Ugly strikes, his empire’s shade. I hold the key, a melody’s might, But language bars me from their sight. The desert hums, their end draws near, Egos collapse, drowned in fear. Moscow’s pulse fuels my silent cry, I see their fall beneath the sky! The Good, the Bad, the Ugly unwind, Dust settles slow, their fates aligned! I sing in shadows, my power unseen, Their duel fades out, a desert dream! The sun burns low, their battle’s done, I ride alone, the victor’s song.