POEM: A Sting Operation

People who don’t trust anyone will eventually throw even the closest people to them under the bus. In politics, this looks likes scorpions in a bottle…

A Sting Operation

As a skeptical Scorpio
I halve my doubts
A bout knot trusting anybody
Such sketchy characters
In power buy the same
But what I due no
Is a sting operation
As scorpions in a battle
Creatures in the desert
Will sacrifice all that they kin
As caste out
As sow much carrion baggage
Thrown under the bus
And bye and bye
Character eyes
As soully shady
Doing every won
A favor
And all that madders
Is throne under

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