Saturday, August 01, 2020

the playing games begin

Moo sees the brown field

It becomes a haunting day in his mind

He will wonder if he will stay

The support of the wolves and crocodiles


These bad apples floating high

They can sing their own tunes well

Floating in their prayers reality they can't see

They dream of their rights


Moo has sold his own credibility

Betraying the trust of the people

Back-stabbing his own coalition partners

So he can sit on the powerful chair


The burden is high

He has to pay a price

Buying allegiance and support

When will it end?


Moo has another problem

It will eat away his body within

The terminal illness will rear its head

It is lying low counting the days


The wolves have howled out loud

The support is on a need basis

Moo has to swallowed his pride

Return the mandate where he came


Moo has a choice

Get back part of his credibility

Return to PH the mandate

Else he will be brought to the ground



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