I wrote this a few weeks ago. My daughter’s boyfriend beat her up on July 5th, and thankfully she survived with only a broken arm, and he’s in jail, I think for a long time. I think that combined with the recent indictments inspired this song.
And then last night the 4th indictment in Georgia, and it’s a doozy! Fani Willis has presented a case that poses a great threat to Donald, an unpardonable sentence with a minimum 5 years and max 20. She wants the trial within 6 months. August 25th all 19 people charged must turn themselves in or face arrest. And 3 days later the federal indictment for Jan. 6th will set a trial date, somewhere between Jan. 2nd and 2025, but most likely nearer the 2nd. I certainly cannot predict the future, but 2024 looks very bad for Donald and friends. As one man said, had he just accepted his defeat like every other loser after the official results were in and run again in 2024, he’d very likely have actually won in 2024 with none of this legal trouble whatsoever. We’d all be better off, and I’d probably be still speaking with some of you. I’m still hopeful, but like the song says, trying times are yet to come.
Musically, I only hope you like the song, any thoughts good or bad appreciated!
Trying Times by Steve Bancroft
History is being made
And we have yet to turn the page
The world a stage has sure become
And trying times are yet to come
We’re in the middle of it all
The future hides behind a wall
We have our guesses and others’ too
What will be true I wish I knew
We may not have to wait much longer
Just shy of forever, just stay a little stronger
And all will be revealed as the curtains are parted
As this play’s final act has finally started
You’re in the theatre but not an actor
You’re a critic but not a factor
You’re in the audience so don’t shout fire
Don’t call the prosecutor a nasty liar
History is being made
And we’re about to turn the page
The world a stage has sure become
Trying times are yet to come
What the hell is his defense
Will he have some evidence
Tell us something that makes sense
Somehow prove his innocence
We’re in the middle of it all
The future hides behind a wall
We have our guesses and others’ too
What will be true I wish I knew
I myself am living in fear
The worst case scenario could be near
And what would I do, I haven’t a clue
Hope these trying times withstand me and you
History is being made
And we’re about to turn the page
The world a stage has sure become
And trying times are yet to come
No more bragging, no pretending
The time for that is finally ending
The sheriff just rode into town
The judge and jury coming down
It matters not what you believe
It matters not where you come from
If you don’t sit upon that jury
You’ll watch the same as everyone
You’ll watch the same as everyone
Justice moves so very slowly
Doesn’t look like it moves at all sometimes
But the time has come to judge the crimes
Yes, these are very trying times
Trying times
We’re in the middle of it all
The future hides behind a wall
But the time has come to judge the crimes
Yes, these are very trying times
Trying times
Trying times
Oooooh