The marionettes
we voted for,
dance to
strings
controlled
by idiots,
the
government
is not
the
culprit
of tyranny,
for it
is the
hearts
and the
minds of
the sheepish
populace,
who have
no brain to
call their
own
and the
oars of
discontent
and great
hostility,
steer
the
mighty boat
of kings,
row too slow
and it floats
like a snail
on the
waters of
change,
change,
row too fast
and we
all get
get
splashed,
drenched to
the point
of anger
and wrath
and if
we all
row to
one side,
it is
all
a circle
of raucous
unpleasantry
spinning
out of
Control,
but there
is no
doubt
who
runs the
show,
but many
are lazy
and comfy
and scared
of what other
people
think
and
compromise
is the
extinct
dodo of
politics
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