They told me it was the year of disclosure. To who?

Did you get the memo? I certainly did not.

And they still see no aliens. They lied to me,

Again. Uncle sam, you are forgiven.

Don’t cancel my disability. I love you 🇺🇸

Where did six, seven come from?

You were every parents of the small children’s nightmare

In 2026, I won’t expect much.

No aliens. No democracy. Americans are out of touch,

With each other. But there’s always a new year.

So I wish you all love, and send you cheer.