“Trust in Me”, a serpent’s lyrical song. Twice sung, twice charms the Jungle Book’s man cub, Mobley. Twice startled from his trance, a snake twice foiled of its meal. “Trust me”, Donald Trump’s signature charm. “Believe me”, a close variant. Hillary Clinton, void of favorable trust. A nation lulled. Hope, dims for an unforeseen startle. Twofold trances advance their national morsel toward consumption.