Of Politics
of politics
my conscience speaks,
i tamper it down,
blend it with ice
and plenty of lies,
spin wild tales
of the frappe sea,
and make them drink.
this liquid amalgamation
is like the salty sea -
driving them mad,
filling them with dread,
waves lapping overhead,
killing them dead.
Kim Rodrigues ©2016
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