The chaos of the Capitol
Is like an overheated Frytol
Disturbed with the task of frying a watery fish
…for a revered dish
The burning of the yearning
Some stomachs on the churning
…a big disgrace of a singing grace!
When did a first world run to cue behind a third?
A legendary fail
…which none can hail
When did a nightingale pose as a vulturic bird?
When did a E fit so well an orange prince
…that he shows his love by a D rinse
…after the death of his post
…crying foul in his own goal post?
So F was a model kings revered?
So those call outs were troubles so revered
…not ones to be severed?
All A B Into Clashes Appalling
C, D now Alluring
The many who rally behind this D head
Calling for their wishes to be fed
Speak volumes of once an honourable
…nation turning dishonorouble
Why aren’t they ashamed of their name?
Why an G
Is worshiped in a H
…by many who think themselves J
…tickles my heart
Eyes must check themselves before sizing others
For the once a beautiful and strong feathers
…have fallen off the body of the big bird
…which held hands with others to dominate and hound many a smaller bird
Let’s face it
Something has outed this D
…to look like what it really is, a D!
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © January 20, 2021
THE capitol CHAOS