Poems for steemit friends before the morning || Have a good rest

Poetry is politically nuanced

At one time
The poet broke the issue
A blizzard ushered in despair
on the dried nageri wriggle
suffering gripped by the tyrannical arrogance of tyranny
Without screaming Independent,. !!!
just reform the solution, ..
We accept this agreement, for the sake of the country free from spirits.
Collusion, corruption, and nepotism become political rhymes of sympathy
without feeling, no one knows, if the phrase pseudonym without meaning.
Just a mere vengeful wrapper.
Now you just feel.
your way is useless, without effective results
Mother's face is still decorated with mirage
the children of the country still nyantai dibuai romantika symponi of freedom
under the scorching light of day, the mastro is tired of painting a bianglala
invites the nation to the horizon,
when masked bandits of heroes,
the truth is limited to image, ...