Wednesday, 5 December 2018

WOULD THAT I HAD NOT SUCH A HUNGER FOR POWER!

WOULD THAT I HAD NOT SUCH A HUNGER FOR POWER!

Ah! My irresistible hunger for Power,
Has turned me, a born and benevolent Angel,
Into a mean, malicious and mendacious Mongrel,
Alas! Reaching the Summit of Success, I am still lying Lower!

The more spicy Fast Food of Prestige I munch,
The less hygienic dish of detachment is left for my Lunch!
The more Name, Fame and hero worship I gain,
The less I grow Sensitive, Sensible, Selfless and Sane!

I board a Jet Plane to meet my Calls of Nature,

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