When kingpins nearing eighty,deviod of all enamel,behave in manners weightylike the legendary camel,‘tis time to hold your breath,avoiding khadi diarrhoea,or face malodorous deathfrom a ruling pyorrhoea.
When Democracy degeneratesto a Demo of Hypocracy,When a multi-Alliance createsa Non-Reliance reality,‘tis time to think againof goons & gun-toting chumscausing us constant pain,and creating bleeding gums.
When a Constitution becomesan Institution that is Conned,When Government dumdumsare so senselessly spawned,‘tis time to look beneathwhat doesn’t meet the eye,‘tis time to pick your teethridding them of scum that lie.
When a country’s Matriarchdoes accommodatingly stoopto a subversion so starkfor a rotter in her coop,‘tis time to give Senora,the shape of her native roots,without further brouhaha -the Order of the Boots.
When criminals are hanged,and officials just suspended,and politicians defanged,and rested, not arrested,‘tis time to play the fixer,and seek sanity in the senseof greasing your rusty sixerand seeking recompense.
When all penguin judgesbrought in from the coldbelatedly debate their fudges,trying to recast their mould,‘tis time for dentrificesto cleanse each mealy mouth,to kill without any missesfrom North to East and South.When politicians, young probables,spend mornings, noons & nites,yet cannot turn the tables,despite their pearly whites,‘tis time to debrace themand pat them on the backfor trying to stop the mayhem,and give old guys the sack.
When their so obvious worth,unheard in most of sessionsremains unused from birth,when angst remains obsessions,‘tis time to shun the toothlessbring on their ripened deathin manners however ruthlessbefore we gasp for breath.
When Election mean Selectionremember Wilkes Booth,big shot for gunning Lincoln,showing an incising tooth,‘tis time to check your guns,shunning any possible dud,‘tis time to hit the Hunsand nip them in the bud.All Dynasties aren’t evilsnor all Alliances taboo,but they shouldn’t be like weavils,undoing what they should do;All diarrhoeas do not kill,but without adequate therapyin the form of shot and pillcan become fatal dysentry.
All Dynasties are not sick.Even diarhorreas needn’t be;but surely we can pick,electing prudently;All Dynasties needn’t be fatal,a maligned acorn can be,from stages neo-natal,a decent family tree.
Give teeth a prerequisitefor them that need to chew,elect those that are explicitin their general point of view.Pick young balls of energy- Nuclear, Kinetic or Solar,bringing with each electeea perfectly bright white Molar.