Those that seize and usurp
Power,
By violent, scandalous
Or pacific, Illegal means,
Killing Liberty,
Smothering Dignity,
Are still with Us!
Dear friends,
And loyal countrymen.
No, they never let up,
Infamous creatures from Hell!
Crushing our lives, our rights
As if they were some kind of
Petty gods,
From the Olympic nights
French Revolution or not!
We are still being used,
And Abused,
By the same Tyrannical
Recipe,
Cooked in the Same,
Old rotten sauce of
Political Plots
And in the same old
Rusty, iron Pot!
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Resentment of common people about the unethical practices employed in politics. Thanks for sharing.