The tale of power
In the circle of power needs
Once we tasted it
We can't let it go easily
Some of us may have gone there
We feel the power to hire and fire
Nobody will ask for a reason
They will cry and lodge complain to labour office
The investigation will take months
Sometimes the outcome will be good
Most of the times it will be in cold storage
Because too many cases streaming in
In politics is the game of lies
Telling it often it may sound true
As long as there is no action taken
Many will believe it so
The crocodiles can't hold the truth
They will hide their true intentions
Upfront they will look saintly without bite
Once they are in power they will go for Islamic state
Because they will say heaven wait for them
By doing the bidding of God they will be rewarded
They forget they aren't the only ones around
They are others doing the same work as well
Power will corrupt our minds
It will ink into our souls to forget reason
Power will make our minds forget
The reason why we are here to live and learn
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