The master of the
game
He throws his
herring
He lets you play
instead
He will smile his way
The political
manifestos are worthless
Never mind the time
and days crafted on it
When a party gets
the mandate to rule
Its leaders will
try to evade the issues
So, the voters are
the fools
Believing the
manifestos can be fulfilled
The master of the
game
He makes his stand
on his day
The promises can be
fulfilled
Only the master of
the game will try
He wants to do his
way instead
But he finds he can’t
cut it this way
Get the easy ones off
the pages
It can be done quickly
It doesn’t have to
gather dust
Like the bad laws
The master of the
game
He wants to play by
his rule
He forgets he is in
the coalition
It isn’t like
before in his first taste of power
It is too early to
tell
PH has a full term
of 5 years to conclude
The voters will
wait and watch the scenes
Let the manifesto
breathe into life
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