Politicians

[Mohammad Ahmad]

Note:
Please don't blame me about this sarcastic poem, I think the sarcastic literature isn't forbidden especially if the criticism is positively done or when it doesn't for revenge purpose.

Politicians often would lie
Their eyes keep staggery to pry
Their promise is a bit of mirage
As a stranded ship got in driftage
To them I would say "nay"
Only the mad would say "aye"
By forgery, they overcome the election
And when succeed they black their intention
They used to lie in order to be entrusted
But the lying trade has never interested
Their speech is normally sweet
But it is a really cancerous deceit
I don’t know whom I choose
No concrete soul but it is either loose.
Once I say this one is a good
No more, he turns his mode
As a chameleon, he changes his colour
Nothing worries him but his personal matter
As he reaches the parliament chair,
To nation, he deafens his care
The troublesome one always succeed
And will be the master of a highbred
How can a stupid herder lead the herd?
It is just a fable to be madly perceived.
His propaganda turns as a flagrant quarrel
Stealing money to put a large mural
In his armored vehicle, he roves the streets
He both drinks in his car and eats.
What a curse can I offer to them?
To do my obligation and no one will blame!
Mayst a literary potion be envisaged by our team?
Let's focus on a newly mysterious dream