In those
days,
grandiloquent jargon that mesmerized my encephalon
and impeded my
lexicon, were spewed to tumble my political fathom.
In that confusdory state i hearkened.
They referred to each other,'Erudite Fellow'.
Amicably argued for and against.
That ended.
Only two things were pellucid,pilferage and jurisdiction.
Later,somewhere,after the verdict,bigoted kingpins shall wine and dine.
As the citizens swelter in rage and vengeance.
My illiterate friends,my destitute neighbors,my hopeless strangers.
Think before you act.
Wait for that better tomorrow.
By M.O.O The wordless voter
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