Demagogues

Demigods

Demagogues

Shamelessly

Proudly

Praying or preying,

Crowds high on disdain

But,

Did they know?

The clock,

Is no one’s friend.

When they come for you,

No one should say,

As you sow,

So shall you reap?

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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