president/dictator/leader* (*=choose one)
Posted to Poetry
by Tim Cunningham on 2002-02-12 00:05:00
Some have a face,
ready to be sculptured
and memorised.
The right lines,
bright eyes,
features spelling
power, strength
peering over the masses
one voice,
clear and divine
no more decadence
no more interference
no more hallucinations
stand up and state,
so every one knows,
he is strong,
he claimed our victory
worship him thrice,
our supreme being