My Poems
The Corrupt One
(Partake in your mistake)
I crawled to my chair
Through lies, false promises
And deceit
With flashy smiles
To hide the knife glitter
While your true heroes
Suffer in slumber
Slither
In a sweet defeat
Another signature in the heap
(Such a poor sheep)
Think of me as your savior
From becoming horrors
While I count them kickbacks
While I soundly sleep
I am going to lead you
Through thick and thin
We will both win
(Not!)
I’ll be your voice
At the end of the tunnel
Oh so distant
Oh so far
My sticker graces your bumper
Fear not
I’ll still be there
Even if you lost your car!
You wanted new roads,
Here are plenty
(Too bad
They are taking you nowhere)
You demanded more bus hubs
You asked for a chance to work
Don’t be sad
You will start earning; I swear
But wait
I have to cover my pork barrel
I have to hide my fork
Spare me your anger
And remember
I’ll be back
Comes November!

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