The trawling in
process
The bad fishes big
and small
Swimming in fear in
the seas
Afraid to be caught
for parade
The stakes are high
The bad fishes big
and small
In the looking
mirrors
They see the hooks menacingly
display
Once they behaved
like sharks
Splashing big waves
with hungry eyes
Branding their
greed and corruption
The good ones stayed
behind and watched
Until the tsunami of
change
Sweep over the
voting pattern
The sharks fall
like bowling pins
Rocking down the
hollow drain
Now they change
skins
The big fishes and
small
The trawling of
sweeping nets
They will be caught
for parade
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