Who has gotten us in deep shit,
At our expense to satisfy a disturbed ego!
Is sad to witness!
But then again…
It has been sad to witness the fact,
That he represents so many like him
Who can not accept defeat
Without ensuring everyone feels
As insecure about failure as he does!
No matter what the cost or price to be paid!
It’s just a way of life for him and those he represents!
Even though what’s kept in movement…
Makes no bit of sense!
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