Only those giving pomposity to have believed,
With a throwing up a nose and the tightening of jaws...
Allows them to change the rules and laws,
Whenever they choose and see fit to please...
As if they sat on other than porcelain thrones,
To dictate policies with an ego shown...
Should not be upset to acknowledge they are idiots,
When the proof of it has become publicly known...
With a doing they can neither erase or chase away,
From a turmoil they have created.
And obviously affected by the remnants of their own fumes.
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