I will! cuz I will not
Promises I you
Fats of heaven for favors
So that your eyes see not
And wits all wooden
Hegemony I gain over
All under my rainmaker
Whooshed in at own pick
Now dance to my rhythm
I am the man!
stark facts of democratic chaos and how we are entrapped by the so called preservers
It's amazing how we know the true colours of our politicians/leaders yet we fall under their trap.We gratuate them to the heaven of fat people though they did nothing in the prev govt... Nice poem at a time like this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One can actually feel your sentiment the politician is NEVER penitent but thats the nature of the politics of our continent.