A dream sold to the masses, has left them injured!
While he sits in his thrown, his world bears the brunt.
His promises were simply a winning favour.
He takes from the poor and never giveth back.
Yet a criminal he is not,
He is simply political by nature.
His ship is a lost course, yet his is not bothered by this phenomenon.
Through his utterance, he poisons his world.
Yet wealthier he becomes despite the swaying masses.
He only scratches hands that scratch him back.
It seems as if a denatured front is the order of the day.
The masses are always left as victims.
Their cry always falls to deaf ears!
While he continues to know obesity,
The common man continues to know adversity!
The richer continues to get wealthier,
Yet the poorer gets even poorer!