Selection
That time is here again
you can hear them praise and plead
they are everywhere.
Knocking on doors, running in the streets
their face all over the place
their voice, echoes
promises
sweet
Behold my friend!
Be wary for those who speaks boldly,
for some dime handed, you can't be sure
true intentions
for you, for us
or for themselves,
their own desire
greed
Hear them shout loud
watch them parade day and night,
those philanthropist, can be a show
let's enjoy it..as it last.
In the end it's our verdict
our valuation
our choice
wise.
Copyright © Charmane Bellen | Year Posted 2015
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