Assign me now
That I may crow
Of my knowhow,
Elect me to sow
A seed of endow,
Before they know
I’m dim as a cow,
Tho not so to tell
Be political snow,
Conveys bull well
Staged to survive,
At least first term
But with devil jive
For the shady trip
I need find learn,
Said a zealot game
Fate stands me fit,
Held stealthy gains
Of a second term sit,
That free ride prize
The taxpayer provides!
Another election farce soon to occur…
May future generations find a way to an
honest nonpoliticized, politicianless system!
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