Yet your greed surpasses,
Even the highest beams,
Known to men.
Talks on weapons,
Dreams of war,
Accolades for violence,
You welcome at your door.
The most invigorating thought,
For you, still,
Is to remain in power,
Over all other, superior.
Why can't you leave those under,
In peace and wellbeing,
Kindhearted citizens,
Who love to love without discrimination.
All of these people,
Want no part in politics,
All but to have,
A righteous and just leader.
If all could love,
Without care for money,
Or pure self ambition,
Perhaps this generation,
Would stand a chance.
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