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The Poetry of Politics

November 29, 2013

Enraged by news, by people of power

A shortened fuse, a debate turned sour

Forever throwing egg at their faces

to hide your own disgraces

What a fine waste of time

against your better nature, what a sad crime

get that chip off your shoulder

replace it with a worthy boulder

Carry a weight of your own

from a seed that you have sown

you will find it much lighter

your future will seem a lot brighter.

Let that horrid thing envy drift away

dissipate it from your mind, while you simply stay.

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