This Makes Even More Sense Today...

Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief,
Looks up at his hero, the Commander in Chief,
Saying tell me great hero, but please make it brief,
Is there a hole for me to get sick in?

The Commander in Chief answers him while chasing a fly,
Saying "Death to all those who would whimper and cry,"
And dropping a barbell he points to the sky,
Saying "The sun's not yellow, it's chicken."
- Bob Dylan, Tombstone Blues

Somehow, this is so terribly relevant to today. I don't know why, but it reminds me of someone...