Monday, December 07, 2015

the tortoise

The tortoise moves slowly
Gathering storm in his mind
The events of the past and now
Losing his base he never give up

He ploughs on
He makes his crusade
He wants the evil to be caged
Let the good shine bright

He tells his followers
We mustn't lose hope
There is always a winner
When good fights the bad”

The gathering storm
It is slow in his progress
The tortoise isn't worried
Let the hare run like mad

The game behind the scheme
The followers will see the bad
Once it is sinked in he would know
The betrayers of the party will fall

Now he is on tortoise dance
Making his rounds to garner support
For in the future lies with the members
Not on a few who bring shame to all

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