Self Elected Puppets

Where are the medicine men and women we could always trust
Have they all disappeared turned into dust

Replaced by snake oil salesmen dishing out pills
Hear the ringing of their over filled tills

And the despot leaders who elect themselves
Spoon feed on lust,greed,deception
Glorifying themselves with royal reception

Raping and draining the citizens who had no say in their election
Where are the surgeons to perform their dissection

Where is the democracy in picket lines in choosing between heating or eating,
Sanctioning your own citizens all based on a lie filling their minds with fantastic illusion

And the bear doesn't care.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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