Like hungry vultures
So they hover around
Devouring the sheep
Wolves of the above gallows
Crocodiles of the bay
Tigers of the forest
Positioned in bare canines
They lie about in waiting
Predators clothed in power
Preys without say nor way
We fall for their critics
Falsehood written on their lips
Hidden agenda all in their eyes
Like Gaddafi...so are they
The them
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