Talk the talk,

Walk the walk.

Fleshy suits;

Big speedy vehicles

Like get away cares;

Facade smile

Hiding cranky crooks

Tong tied by their own lies

Eyes run like deceitful spy.


Respectful in public (politics)

Baring bags:

Bags full of empty promises

Dirty roaches greedy for gold

Exploit the weak so they dig it

Then step on the ground proud

No wonder they inhabit holes;

When such depravity is found.



© Bandung Poet Mau Mau