To Our Politicians

We are not different from toilet tissue Used in cleaning ****-smeared buttocks- Those of you unabashed politicians Who proliferate our ears With gargantuan lies Croak with breathe-taking professionalism And awe-inspiring stratagem. You these jigsaw creatures that deceive our mothers With soap and blood maggi As if our mothers whom we suckled are sheer beggars. Your voice rise again In their well crafted holy sermon- “Vote for me and have tarred roads!” Begging us to once again Place you in comfort and wealth While we are used yet again To clean rot-caked buttocks.