He yawns
and suborns.
He snores
breaks the laws.
Watching the world waits and wonders,
will it ever end or will he make them bend
again and again to suit his rules, and calls
them fools, as he laughs and sneers behind
their listening ears. The homeless are in the
gutter because that is his bread and butter.
The poor queue for philanthropist’s good food
and that is understood. For, it is up down and
even top down that only works if friends are
paid and money made first, he has such an
unimaginable thirst for power, control and
aces the questions by absence and controls
the press by pretences and faces no
consequences.
