Thursday, August 27, 2020

the rocking chair of worries

 

The 11 pieces of gold

It seems to shake away

Ringing the bell in silent mode

Thinking to change its colours


Judas Iscariot feels it

He sits on his rocking chair

His mind worrying of the change

He can't feed all their needs


This is what he has done

Buying favours through positions

For himself to stay on his chair

He has no choice but to give in


Lately, he feels the 11 pieces of gold

It has become too heavy in his hold

He can't control it as he likes before

The events have changed


The forces within his own coalition

They aren't in the same page with him

The big cats want to consolidate their grip

Before they push him out of the loop


Judas Iscariot blinks

The 11 pieces of gold kick in

He may not survive in his Brutus way

He has to pay a heavy price for it

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