---crude politics---
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we are tired of your plausible lies. .
And your exaggerated manifestos,
Your bloody-faced banners flying the skies.,
With political desperadoes. .
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My people have embraced apathy,
Against your ulterior political party,
Since our votes have lost its voice,
In your ballot boxes . ,,
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Our ears itch at your campaign cries..
and cares'less who luck employ.,
The shrill of a looser's sigh
or victory's overwhelming joy.
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Your campaign posters,jealous death must draw,
Such brave race to polidoms..,
Where you seek to enslave thy enchained kinsmen more.,
With fraudulent reforms.,
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Over zealous prodigals of cacophonous cabals .,
Immune envoys of national brouhahas.,
Sworn agents of economic stagnancy,
Aborting our dreams at pregnancy.
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Goodluck! Athletes of death race!.
Crisscrossing paths and bruising toes,
lost in the madness of this goose chase.,
to your death throes,adieu!
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Shameless political uncultured touts..
with shallow cranium of the rules,.
all spurred by power' corrupting bouts,
Enchanted political vultures!
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"politics and the blackman"
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