Wednesday, December 23, 2020

the year 2020

 

The year 2020

A time to forget

A time of bad history

A time of the bad


PH lost its government

Through the duplicitous traitors

They claimed it through the back door

Hitting back at its own partners


The crying wolves hungry

Now they have a chance to do

They will keep demanding

Until the lust fully satisfied


The crocodile still open mouths

Feeling the whisper of their wants

They don't have to do much work

It will drop down to them


They know they hold the card

The numbers the back door can't run

So the crocodiles can make its stand

The back door will not say a word


The police haven't gotten back its shine

The credibility has gone down in the public eyes

Yet the police don't want to polish it up

They have gone back to the old way again


The Rocking Rona will stay around

Even with vaccines the cure is debatable

As it has mutated into a new strain

In UK a new strain can infect 70% effectively


The year 2020

At best a bad tale to remember

A time of bad history and events

A tale of crying wolves too many times

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