Should I compare a brilliant man to thee?
Thou art less cunning and less reasoning:
Though lies did lead to things that should not be,
And lack of plans hath caus’d a tragic thing:
Sometime too cold the pit of Hell so deep,
And often is your gold concealed offshore;
The “Decider” should enter endless sleep
So history could doom him to folklore.
But thy eternal evil shall not fade
Nor lose possession of the title earned;
For most mistakes a human ever made,
While doomed you are to be forever burned:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
Your buddy Dick should burn along with thee.