Annoyed at impertinence
I sat in a corner
gazing at the sky
with my mind at vie.
The battle of wits
as it would go
gave a severe blow
while the mind fell apart.
The atrocity was overwhelming
The man being paid
exceeding the prescribed limit
made the heart sad.
He taking for granted
went up and down
being discourteous to his chief
incurring the wrath in brief.
The coterie which surrounds him
unknowing of his status
inflates his ego so high
making him tall and sly.
Time has come to circumscribe
putting 
him under control
if not he has to be chucked out
lest he would pose a thorn throughout.
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