Wipe his ass
I do it for the people,” he said,
hiding their gold in
his closet.
“I do it for the
children,” he said
stealing their
future.
“I do it for us,” he
said
putting their cash in
foreign banks.
“I am a leader of the
people,” he said
the people around him
scurrying in fear
to fix his meals,
drive his cars, wipe his ass.
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