The back door leaders
Jumping to the dark pit?
If they don't wake up
The fall will be bad
The eyes wide to know
Still they gone through with it
Because of the greed and power
They forgot about trust and honesty
Now the back door leaders
They are pushed at the far corner
Trying hard to find ways to stay
While the wolves keep howling
The fences around them
It will not hold them safe
The wolves will jump high and over
The back door leaders will scream
Still they know the score
They can run for help
They may make it
If they swallow their pride and lies
Now the wolves are demanding
No more crumbs but the meaty roles
Else the wolves will bite them deep
It will be the end of the reign
Once the back door leaders give in
The weakness will be known and exploited
These leaders will be forever staying worried
What will the wolves want next?
They still have a glimmer of hope
Walking back to the place they were
They have to swallow their pride and shame
In politics is the art of a game played
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