MUSICAL CHAIRS
Somewhere
in the multiverse,
Infinite
possibilities abound.
Let's
say, you're a secret admirer of one,
Vladimirovich,
Why
reinvent the wheel?
You
feel young,
You
have a legacy to secure,
A
multi-billion business to protect,
And
a nagging mum who keeps dropping hints,
That
power is not for dishing out!
The
constitution only allows for a two-term presidency,
But
you have a plan!
So,
you recruit your friend Dmitry,
To
hold shop for a jiffy,
As
you bend the rules, just a little bit ...
You
know Russians and their short memories,
Just
like Kenyans,
A
few shots of cheap vodka will erase their collective memory.
So,
after a brief 5-years hiatus on the fringes of power,
You're
back at the Kremlin!
This
story reminds me of someone,
That
weirdo called Niccolò.
He
said, to never outshine the master.
Fear and insecurity will not be rewarded.
Who
knew, watermelons had a niche?
Long
live the King!
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