Politicians be warned
A poetic coup d'état is underway
Your time in office is coming to an end
Humanity is a noble enterprise
In need of poetic minds
To fully recover the original manuscripts
That humanity was founded upon
To ignite the fading light
Inside the human spirit
Poets of all colours and creed
We call upon your minds
To inhabit the office of human affairs
And bring healing to the land
To recover the bowl of hope
And feed the hungry
To illuminate the heart of Love
And bring sunshine to the human race
To find the secret path
Leading to the Kingdom of Heaven
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