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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required You played the game of thrones with devious glee and amoral passion Nothing was too low for you to stoop to Your career-cutting teeth were honed in staid institutions of medieval bastions Ruling class initiations helped toughen you, made you understand the necessary things you needed to do But, it was only part of the game, you always knew On graduation day, you were thrust into the political arena against an old, crafty pachyderm lion He had tough, scarred skin, and you had to fight dirty for your first win ... but it's a different world, now that you're an incumbent Some say you were looking rather presidential A few years have now rolled around, and your party's touting you for the crown It seems easy enough ... you're going up against an unseasoned rookie So you start off by giving him a sound byte cookie, hoping he stick his greedy hand in the jar Then you put a couple of honeys around his hands, and sent the curious media bees after him, buzzing That made the amateur millionaire boiling mad, then you talked trash about his wife and his dad You was slinging the mud, often and fast, loaded with plenty of ammo from his dirty past Made your arch-rival raise the white flag of surrender, and the path to the throne littered with so many pretenders Now you're the king sitting high atop all alone, with all your enemies vanquished and subdued Cast off to the wayside, as you penthouse gaze with a panoramic view Having satiated thoughts of conquest It was never personal ... it was only politics, you always knew
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