To Politician
To politician, the whom stand amongst
the body of dream,
The dream please us who despair of
tempest to morality.
O Nation, We the king said ancient
Greek, freedom to peerless fair of prosperity of country,
Prosperity is jawel of humanity, O politician
war for jawel in place to shade our judgement,
Spear menace
obverse our face, mist vague our sight, by dream thou illusive our faith,
O Democracy, O fool Democracy what
eyes we use to liberty of all.
Wish are wish for none, for matters
are triangular or more fights,
Amid him, her, and friends thou on
thy side, stand for imperious
intellection,
O well, let us hear the rumble for
we’re not surprise by the glint, spread arrow upon the cloud for rain might
fall, to the healthy of land, to deluged
every house;
May it be read the book of record of
governance I just write on poem
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