MO1 rants like a
crazy fool
Maybe this is
what he wanted to do
Let the public know
how he has become
Down to the dark
side of his life
Once he tasted
power
Everyone had to
bow down to him
He stood tall
gave the orders
Nobody wanted to
disobey
He could use
money
Bargained for
his stay of power
The axe men gone
and tried
Nobody dared to
say no
Now he writes or
a ghost writer
Throwing his
tantrums wanting his space
On the public
domain to feel relevant
So, he rants on
like a crazy fool
Maybe he is told
to behave
Get into the crazy
way of life
He doesn’t have
to face a trial
He may live a
peaceful way
In Happy
Hospital
He can pretend
his days
But will the
judge listen?
The antics of a
sane person
MO1 wants to go
He keeps
listening to the call
The Bamboo River
is ringing his name
He can’t sleep
well counting his sheep
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