If the maker were a vote coveter
Poor man's, forthcoming won't be
But then most powerful He sure is
If He were the vote coveting type
The bankrupt wouldn't cast a vote
But the most glorious He sure is
And should He be like the Sheriff
For unruliness He'd hold on the spot
Providentlly, He is no human being
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I would like to translate this poem
so do not be the coveter of vote be not the sheriff of racism be not the voter of blind scale of classification be human true human