I'ts politics season
The breeding ground of lies
Disappointment and betrayal awaits
The ballet box check
The wealthy and secure
Only seek to secure such status
And so the circus goes on
Un-entertaining as ever
It's a sad scenario
When you turn you back on
The system you should trust
Rely upon for daily life
Becomes a filthy bed
For corruption and depict
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