Woke up to a digital dawn
The screen lights up the battle's on
In 280 characters or less
He drops the bombs no time to rest
Fingers fly the world takes note
Every tweet a thunderbolt
From the Oval Office to the street
His words ignite the rhythm beats
In the Tweetstorm we're caught in the fray
Messages fly night and day
In the Tweetstorm no hiding away
Feel the fury come what may
Policies and politics
In the virtual clash the tactics mix
From covfefe to the latest trend
The feed explodes the lines extend
Retweets spread like wildfire flames
The network hums with all the names
In the echo chamber's endless spin
His voice cuts through the battle's din
In the Tweetstorm we're caught in the fray
Messages fly night and day
In the Tweetstorm no hiding away
Feel the fury come what may
Late night rants and early morn
The digital realm is reborn
With every post the tension grows
In the eye of the storm nobody knows
In the Tweetstorm we're caught in the fray
Messages fly night and day
In the Tweetstorm no hiding away
Feel the fury come what may
As the screen dims and night falls near
The echoes fade the path unclear
In the silence we still feel the heat
From the Tweetstorm there's no retreat