I’m the sheep in wolf’s clothing
Got you by the balls
You watch me on TV each night
Another city falls
Social engineering
Revenge at rifle’s point
Pick Chicago or choose Baghdad
New leaders to anoint
I’m the sheep in wolf’s clothing
Proclaiming red alert
A dozen global conflicts
With war again we flirt
Ignition switches failing
Cars driving off a cliff
Potential compensation
It isn’t when, but if
I’m the sheep in wolf’s clothing
I watch your every move
As long as people vote for me
I’ll stay right in my groove
Another week in high school
The madness just begun
I really like my video games
They teach me to have fun
I’m the sheep in wolf’s clothing
Entitlements going broke
We’re going to have to import
A bunch of foreign folk
Because otherwise I’ll tax the rich
Which never bodes very well
I need their campaign funding
So my election coffers swell
Of course anything left over
An offer I can’t refuse
I’ll still proclaim pure poverty
You can watch me on the news
I’m the sheep in wolf’s clothing
Of my courage I will tell
On the outside I’m ferocious
Inside an empty shell
Copyright 2014 Patrick A Granfors
I wonder if there's some global mold for politicians, ans every country gets and even share?, after all they do all seem exactly the same where-ever you go.
Well just a thought.
Loved the poem, thanks for sharing.
Steve
Regis
Sandie
Better to be a sheep until you have to strike like an eagle, and then, only when you have no other choice.
Ron
thought provoking read
Anna
We need to stay the Hell out of Everywhere!
Let the assinine idiots all kill themselves...
Sunis Shiites Kurds Turks Turds Palestinians Israelis
RAGHEADS ALL
Michael D.