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The Hungry Voters

THE HUNGRY VOTERS. At the moment like that one, no voter(s) can call(s) a spade not a spade, Because the voted man has become the ‘I don’t care ruler’, No listening, not even attentive to society hazardous, But his busy selfishness makes things go astray, Wonderful enough! His last night television news said ‘our economy is rapidly growing from zero to hero’. ‘We don’t care’ the hungry voters said so, when they met the civilized voted man who calls bribe ‘a thankful gift’. But the ethical Doctor has written in his non existence book ‘Leaders are sick of ethical kwashiorkor, unknown serious admitted patients, ready to paints black the very white standing truth’. (Hungry voters) ran to the rock hill and raised their voice again ‘an empty stomach never stops to blows for gain’, An empty stomach? Yes, the hungry voters still ask for fingers accountability and not hand cash. These thin men with bright medulla oblongata, firmly want their voted man to hates bribe and its allies, and not to sell the state estate for the consideration of a cursed coffee cup. Beautiful song of public interest was sang, by these old children while supported by old boys and girls, who upkeeps the state interest first. State emergency day was announced, the voted man has surprised with these bright hungry men, driving a bullet proof car to the rock hill so as to meet his hungry voters, But misdirected himself by promising unqualified promises to everyone, that, he will buy the gold comets to every voter, so that hungry will dead and gone. But they came to jail his lips when they said loudly ‘we are not hungry of food and water but we are hungry of justice, transparency and accountability’. They still marched forward, until when the voted man resigned hopelessly and left the state to the ‘Voters’ Man’. Who started a big ethical revival and reformation to all who lead. Nothing was good before because the state was stinking as everything even roads, rivers, and trees were stinking bribe, unrighteousness, corruption, selfishness and all evils you know.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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