he has stepped into his office... sat onto his long awaited seat.
The crowd whispers.. the controversy looms.
A queue awaits.. the starved must be fed.
as he climbs up his pedestal, he knows he must be read.
What else could serve up better.. than to pronounce he is 1.
For at least the legacy he leaves behind, is the 1 that none deny.
On the left sits his kin, on the right sits a Maverick.
Both knew this is his time.. but both with a bone to pick.
Today I flipped my news, today I saw we've been used..
While you proclaimed we as ONE.
Rest assured, We will be the ones, you lose.
3 comments:
ya man...these idiots. Really need to be shot!
shrouded in secrecy the story spun, cryptic is the message told,
spies, lies and politics is a marriage of circumstance
ooohh. sounds like a conspiracy brewing..
Oh shoot ISA ISA run run run!
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