Taking a page from this playbook of disruption.
Facts are things you see as options.
Drawing a maze that has no way out.
Trying to be popularist as you chase for clout.
Spoilt is foreign to your lexicon.
Continue to fail at deciphering right from wrong.
A monarch without an ounce of royalty.
Decency is a sin in your day to day reign of treachery.
Talk for hours but say nothing.
Another trick you’re often pulling.
For sanity has long since sailed away from port.
Cause all you wish to do is speak of how you’re the last resort.
Rambling orator in a divided stand.
Betrayal is your crest and wear it proud.
No redeeming feature to negate these deeds.
Its better to cheat than to soak in honesty.
Your favourite line that you refuse to quote.
But its that reality which you often choke…
Prosperity from the mouths of many.
Why be a creator,
When you can be a dictator!
Hamstring those who cannot abide your ways.
To manipulate is to ascend for days.
Yet your legacy will be rotten right through.
No point in trying to negotiate with the likes of you.
