The Nation Bows

He was elected and now the nation bows before him
King for more than a day
Who knows for how long he'll stay

And the people?
So many there are who love him
So many who bow and revere
But he will be the death of this nation
That's what the rest of us fear

Presidents were never meant for this
No, not to be kings and all
And they weren't meant to be worshipped
No, not at all