The PoliticianA Poem by TheLostMindThis is how I see "some" politicians..
I am the reason for your pain.
Your loss is my gain. I live to kill, I live to slay. I bathe in blood all day. I crave for money, I crave for women, I enslave those hopeless men. In my greed you all are slaughtered. Because of me, your dreams are shattered. I divide you in the name of region, I divide you in the name of caste. I accuse you all of treason. And wonder how long you'll last.
In silence you live, in silence you die. But you never ask me "why"? . Its your fear that makes me strong. It helps me do what's wrong. As long as you stay docile. Without fear I shall live. And hope I never see a day. On which, for my sins, I pay. 'The Politician ' is my name. I understand neither love nor shame © 2014 TheLostMindAuthor's Note
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