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Competitive Campaigning Results Are In

Joy for me means that  

You are here where I once sat 

Clutching the reigns  

Playing political games  

Taking over my tasks  

Saying ‘I am not wearing any deceptive masks’  

Making decisions  

Moving into position  

No longer in a hurry  

I do not worry  

Since I had nothing to bury  

I told the truth  

When things hit the roof  

Reality came showing fall out  

Leaving people to shout  

Joy for means that  

You are sitting where I once sat  

Cooling the heat  

Reclining in the hot seat  

Doing my beat  

Claiming I was a cheat   

Go ahead you sit there  

Do not look like you have a scared 

Are you ready and prepared?  

Realizing it is now all your affair  

Getting the power play chair  

Such a dare  

Strategized by your pair  

Joy for me means that  

You sit where I once sat  

Choked up on the bat  

Ready to hit the home run 

Since this competition you won  

Here I go  

With what I know  

Shall I take in an entertainment show  

While at the party you will glow  

And in a couple of years  

You will be the one in tears  

While I chat it up at the local pub having beers  

Enjoying the scene having nothing to fear  

Watching you take the press club spear  

After being hunted down like a defenseless deer  

Am I afraid to lose  

Is that what you accuse? 

I have here this stage  

Maturity living out my adult age  

A podium to protect me  

Which you all could see  

Asking if I am afraid to lose  

Hearing the protest and boos  

Knowing what I have done  

Seemingly having too much fun  

Now today  

I must say  

My competitor used the event  

That I spent  

Inside my public servant office tent  

To make me look bad  

Desperate and sad  

Listening to the complaints  

From those denouncing ‘I am a saint’  

Challenging the one who did paint  

My portrait  

On the wall it fit  

Waiting to have a neighbor  

Image has the likeness to my invader  

Tell me if I lose  

Are you going to accuse?  

The new one everyone decided to choose  

Or are you going to refuse  

The winner whose  

Ready to lose  

Since I am not afraid  

Of not making the grade  

Instead, I will be proud of what I made  

Not allowing a trade  

That would result in the raid  

Being defeated  

Now kindly beat it  

This issue needs not to be repeated  

Instead  

It is dead  

That is what I said  

Now put your story to bed

Copyright © Marc O'Brien




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