Who would slap this man out of his megalomaniac stupor?
Who'd kick smugness out of his confused mercenaries, political hirelings and trained poodles?
Who would tell these obedient automatons of histrionic harangue
That their hemmed and helpless principal is fighting the battle of "appearance" ?
Who'd tell his network of allies that he'd be trounced again...
Trounced again, for his deliberate opacity and lack of forethought;
For failure to climb above religious fray and grasp the public psyche
Who'd kick smugness out of his confused mercenaries, political hirelings and trained poodles?
Who would tell these obedient automatons of histrionic harangue
That their hemmed and helpless principal is fighting the battle of "appearance" ?
Who'd tell his network of allies that he'd be trounced again...
Trounced again, for his deliberate opacity and lack of forethought;
For failure to climb above religious fray and grasp the public psyche
But they are locked up in their own Bubble town,
They are holed up in their own theatrical world, listening only to their prideful musings and linear internal monologues
They are holed up in their own theatrical world, listening only to their prideful musings and linear internal monologues
Very soon the sentiment embers shall die down and delusion and
ignorance shall recede into the far-end of oblivion
Then, lucidity shall prevail
And they shall understand.
Then, lucidity shall prevail
And they shall understand.
Adedayo Fatoki
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