To Election Candidates
Pr. Shyleyn Chothe *
Who cares what you can
Just wear your lying charms
Close yours, use another brain
Cling tight to your charms
Before playing with fire
Know that fire burns
So why don't you retire
Is election a fun?
Who cares for a fat wallet nay,
Even for a memorised lecture
Can you really steer our fate?
Do you really dream our future?
So then, spell your promises
Is is a suit with capital 'I'?
Or a dream of your own cares?
I just hope you cannot lie
Who cares about the dreams
Of a mind which is blind
Of the eye which is dim
Who trumpets just to recline
Well then, good luck to you
Don't say I didn't warn
Our words shall they be true
Mature now, take a decision
Take a break or take a hike
Pick a choice of your like
* Poem written by Pr. Shyleyn Chothe and a frequent contributor to e-pao.net . The poet can be reached at shyleyn(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on March 30 2010.
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