Politicians Poem by Douglas McClarty

Visionary, hope of a green utopia
Like old hippies peace and freedom thoughts
Run riot with their prejudice and hate
Stirring the vile pot, nationalist pride
The charlatan selling false potions & cures
How can they live with the lies and deceit
Helped to put so many in untimely graves
I am repulsed as I watch and listen
They are still there, white teeth, Armani suits
Makes no difference, their trust was sold.
Still we allow the pied piper to play the tune
We have been lead to the crossroads again
And again.