Idiocracy.
he cried out
could sense an anger in his tone
the fury being overridden by hatred
the hatred being weighed by his disbelief
the disbelief being overwhelmed by a deprive
that being the root cause for his outburst
alas! the poor friend of mine was cheated
by all means and pros by his siblings
it is not he be a vulnerable person
he refuses to cross the median of justice
if he does with a lion heart
could overthrow them in no time
legality and the court give no respite
they add to the misery in disguise
he knows that very well to the point
sticks to his precept of law and decorum
so his shout “idiocracy “is the only way out.
let him be satisfied with the meagre he gets.
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