Saturday, March 05, 2022

The Isolated Authoritarian

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: GLOBAL POLITICS 

 

The Isolated Authoritarian

 

He hides inside his castle

Looking out on the Siberian Sea

Shaking to his very bones

Afraid of what could be

If the virus came a hunting

The lords of tyranny

 

He has no faith in doctors

There is no one he will see

He lives inside his twisted mind

In fear of what might be

If the virus comes a knocking

At his castle by the sea

 

He cannot stop his shaking

He finds it hard to breathe

His enemies are lurking everywhere

In the shadows behind the trees

Paranoia creeps inside of him

The fear of what could be

When the virus comes a hunting

At his enclave by the sea

 


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