Dictator Poems - Poems about Dictator

dictator is in place

dictator is in place
bit coins are pushed down our throats
the treasury is empty
gold is obsolete

corruption is the game
dictator determines the new world order
no one says anything
he owns the supreme court

money, money, money,
greed, greed, greed
billions for a plane
for a dictator

world order is as corrupt as it has ever been
the rich get richer, the poor get poorer
no

Putin, the Paranoid Dictator

Surrounded by his weapons
they’re all that he has left
Of happiness and love 
his rotting soul is long bereft 

Obsessed with dreams of grandeur
a kingdom in his reach 
He hides inside a fortress
fearing always of a breach 

Will his food be poisoned?
Will it be his drink?
The paranoid dictator lives
each moment on the brink 

Three Stars Over Syria

Sic semper tyrannis thus always to tyrants.  Rebel rebel rebel !  Storms of rebellion topple his brutal regime capture the capital, Damascus liberation celebration.  His brutal regime…millions fled for their lives while squashed beneath his iron fist thousands flee who stood by him as his subject's writhe and perish ‘neath chemicals unleashed.

I'll follow you

The train fled through forlorn forests
Emerging on the stormy steppes
It crossed the raging ravine waters
Up the rugged crags it crept.

I was on that midnight journey  
Seeking you to join your cause  
I felt your honor and your yearning  
Your defiance of unjust laws

(chorus)
Your example was the spark  
And as long as

Dictator Soup

The face of tyranny hides in the dark 

Waiting in silence with a watchful eye 

Strategically vying to hit its mark

Autocracies born as Democracies die 

Misinformation is the soup of the day 

A dictator's plan to keep us divided

To ensure that our freedom is here to stay

It's up to citizens to stand united

Disgraceful Praise

When you are too cool,
And we are dangerously fool!
When you are too good,
And we are mistakenly rude!

When you are going to forgive,
And we are going to dive in the ocean of deceitful bliss!
When you erroneously allow us to speak,
And we are going to attack you at your peak!

You call us "the collaborators",
You kill us by

Welcome August

Anonymously I remain faceless in a soundproof booth when dictators reign
Unforgivable leader guiltless non-truths, I’ll hide from the suffering in vain
God willing I’ll move unseen unknown like the Beowulf poet wounded within                       

On The Verge

On The Verge

Beady eye, horse riding dictator
Replacing peace with violence
Using conventional weapons against 
A sovereign, democratic nation

His wanderlust and ideologic hatred
Remain unabated

Now beginning to see non-edible mushrooms
Rising in the sky
On the verge of world war
Inevitable retaliation

Fire, destruction, and death globally
Nuclear winter to follow

No winner
Senseless
Destruction of our world

Babangida

In this mess, we called a country, the destroyers lived among 
Babangida once terrorized us with Khaki, failures affect all,
Ruled as a tyrant forgetting the future, had power but looted the country, 
A mere servant of a few days, served themselves, retired with stolen wealth 
Hounded men to the gallows for speaking the truth, 
Incensed

Elderly Dictator

Ageing dictator

The dictator is entering old age
his face is taken the appearance of a shrunken apple
but he still likes to look masculine.
Sitting wide-legged in a suit that is too tight.
He is not able to hide the beginning of a girth
he finds this annoying and swims several times a day.
He reads a lot but often draws

Political Circus

Stakeholders" cartels, oligarchs are beneficiaries of corruption.
The people and the institutions are occupied with their interests.
Corruption is the main cause of the economic wrack and ruin.
Honest people end up on the gallows.
In Pakistan Honesty is the worst Policy.

Russia

For the last five hundred years, posh “society,” is where the wealthiest and most influential people in the world mingled, inter-married and conducted business. If you’ve ever watched “Downton Abbey”, “The Gilded Age” or even “Crazy Rich Asians” you’ll know what I mean.

Maslow’s hierarchy of needs - a psychological pyramid that describes human fulfillment -

The Dictator Became Kali

The Dictator became Kali.
 He kept everything under control through his multiple arms.
 He was associated with destruction and death.
 He systematically destroys, to allegedly keep the world (his world) in order.
 He like Kali has seven (malicious) tongues.

 He has Seven Commandments:

-In politics, pure force is the only winner.
-Violence must be the principle.
-Cunning and

Putin

Putin
They started it let the cat out of the bag
It's in a ferocious mood after being confined
Imagine how you'd feel kept in a tied-up sack
Now the feral cat wants revenge and gets it
Rampaging this way and that killing eating
Quenching its blood lust till spent
Not stopping till the job is done
And the cat is at peace
No

Kill Me Dictator

The deep plot of their craft, 

the subtle tyranny in flowery cloak

Greek gift from white house “Doctor” 

hoped  to be a Hero,

and as the Parthian becomes a Nero by a mandate,

so soon t would be a Zero.

sickly old men in power, 

compelling all as slaves,  

decrees devoid of wisdom, 

quacks science as solutions,

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