The
elephant in the mud
The
soiled marks on the body
The
shine all gone in the sun
The
mud cakes slowly formed
There
is a man
Who
doesn't see he is in the mud
He
thinks he is bathing in a pool
Under
the shadow of the sun
In
the glare of lights
Everyone
knows in the mirror
The
reflections in 3D
He
can't ignore the truth
Though
his handlers try
Putting
out the lights
How
long he will stay relevant?
When
the elephant is in the room?
The
anger on the ground
The
elephant in the mud
One
man who should have known
He
should go long ago
The
party will self explode
The
term of its life is nearing end
The
prophecy is reaching its agenda
It's
time to wave goodbye for good!
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