Hurricane M and Hurricane I
Lives and homes lost
In the blink of an eye
The fires of hell burning
All hope is lost
The world is churning
Awaiting the final cost
One man guns down five hundred plus
Wars have been declared for less
Yet we roll over without even a fuss
To save ourselves from the mess
Of passing a law that may offend a few
Even though it will save all the rest
So the cameras are rolling
The scene is all set
The Orange man is all aglow
We know there is a toll
That has not been paid yet
Will this be his final blow
Jerry Brotherton 