There’s a lot of bad feelings about our appointed aristocrats,
In our Red Chamber Senate helped by many bureaucrats,
It could be compared to some religious dynamic cult,
And we really don’t know yet; what will be the final result.
How long can this tangled Senate scandal go on and on?
Day after day, week after week and none of them have gone,
Even on a Friday when the place is normally closed,
As more of these damned issues continues to be exposed.
They say the pompous appointed Senate cannot be closed down,
It’s in the Constitution, they smile, so it has to stay around,
So no matter what politicians say; we’re stuck with it forever,
Senators don’t have to do much thinking or to be very clever.
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