Fear and loathing in America

Are you a lemming running off the cliff?
Running with the crowd while they shout out loud,
Anger snuffed up in the nostrils, takes but a whiff,
Caused by the one, who plays the blame game,
Oh, no, not me! It's you and you and you!
Let's make America Great again!
As they fight and punch,the innocents who came,

Trying to be heard, and an instead became lame,
Punched and kicked, by tongues not tame,