Besotted bluffers befriend blunders
That come quickly and confidently carton
After carton although philanderers
Somehow seem to civilly sample scorn
Poured on bored bosses who toss
Coins candidly to test where worst
Scenarios lie after a loss
Of face when pride burst
Into tears as fears tore up tomes
Of etiquette when sassy supporters
In tears after a discomfiture claims
The scalp of recidivist rioters
Who wandered into the capital city
Of Uncle Sam which they deride as the centre
Of gangrenous governance gullibility
Although their puny pleas in the White House couldn't enter.
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