Pens flicker- fly
Tongues bicker- cry
King in a suit, red bow tie
Sicker bills -die
Weaker wills -lie
King in a suit, calls attention from eyes
Stir wondering masses - chart
Red and blue cultists - apart
Draw laws like art
King in a suit, march he starts
Corrupt, pliverliged, hungry?
Leader, provider, cunning?
Wolves in wolves clothing
Public ignorants full of loathing
Sew together legislature
"Laws against human nature!" -some say.
But we may- be in need of some restraint
After all not every man is a saint.
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Chemical's
PoetryA collection of short poems about self image, romance, beauty, heartbreak, addiction, life in general and a tad bit of humor along with some reflection upon life itself through the experiences that I have lived.
