He’s the Politician’s politician
Amazing all with the ease
He cruises through public life
Somehow avoiding all the sleaze.
It seems he’s Teflon coated
Pulling all the dirty tricks
Yet when it comes to blame
No accusation ever sticks.
Loud voiced and abusive
He slides easily through life
And only a naïve fool would
Trust him anywhere near his wife.
With his quick release zipper
And his foul arrogant way
He’s your modern party leader
Reflecting the morals of today.
He’s the maker of the rules
But thinks it rather absurd
Few realise they’re not for him
But just for the common herd.
So, all stand to attention
And wave your Union Flags
While he behind the scenes
Fills his bulging money bags.
It’s the public double standards
He supposedly really hates
While not far behind the scene he
Shovels cash out to his mates.
He’s the Politician’s politician
Whose luck never seems to fail
When in any just society he’d
Be languishing long term in jail.
In Heaven A LITTLE BABIES TEARS
From heaven down to the birth canal
A true blessing from God this little child
Co created by birth by God man and woman
Crying loud voiced tears of remorse
For it was just find in heaven... cause
Sinless and shaped and happy encased
just living spiritually with Jesus and the Father God
Come little children come
Run little children run
Alas you must be born
Through, from the flesh
Sinner yet to be saved by grace
Baby crying
"waa waah whaaa a waaaa, Oh! God, Lord Jesus don't send me down to that place"
This is in heaven a little baby cries tears
For fearing to come into earth birth a sinner
No longer praising the Father and the Son
From heaven down to the birth canal
No longer a saved child but now birth a sinner
5/07/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018