What's A Political Good Job Poem by Abhisumat Singh

Once I come to power,
corruption will be removed using money.
Even violence will be shattered,
when I give a whack to you honey.

Prices wont rise,
you'll all just pay a little more.
Drinking would minimize,
a month's two will become a day's four.

Murders will reduce,
when I get the license of a gun.
Oh, it would be a great freedom,
when for your lives you get to run.

Poverty will vanquish,
and value will increase for Indian Notes.
You'll not, only repent,
when I win all by your votes.