The states residents finally fed up, treated a corrupt politition
at the States Capital,
to a full body massage that left him appearing half dead
and gasping for air, kicked to the curb.
As his blind eye twitched,
the good people noticed his hand
doing half pointers, accusingly at his constituents.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When the public no longer can cope, tis finally time to get a rope