Man With Golden Pen

The man with the golden pen 

The president a man of great charm 
erudition, has a shady side caused by 
his absolute power over others.
   
   Every Tuesday he is presented with
a list of state enemies, he reads and 
put a cross of those who have to die.
   
   When doing this he sits alone in his
office, the moment when he is god 
decides who is going to live or die.

No man is strong enough to resist 
the power bestowed on him, luckily 
we have elections but do we listen?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Collins Avatar
October 25, 2012 at 7:26 AM
ha ha. love, Kathy
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October 25, 2012 at 12:56 PM
thanks Kathy...
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