According to
me a politician is, "he who makes you queue to
give him or her power, so that there can be abuse and your maltreatment through
disrespect and non-recognition to their ambition of brimming their gigantic
sacks."
Merriam Webster dictionary is boldly showing and or telling that politics is an art, politicians are artist, hence they need audience.
Events keep unfolding before you start queuing,when you queue, after and on and on until lapse of their time. When time have been burnt to lye, they come back to shake your hand.You give out the seat again and you squat.
All these sacrifices and trust never hits their sight and conscience. You vote them to empower you. They take the seats to downtrodden you, closing their ears to your cries, disrespecting you; insulting you in public.
That house of theirs, where you thought they will mouth for you and your cries, they discuss how they can share the wealth of the nation, home and away. Where the inhabitants distant from their house gain, borders traversed with silver, they devise a plan to take their expected gains. You will be left lonely and exploited if from them you expect.
Privatisation and disposal of tenders have lost meaning to "politicisation " (gains from privatisation because of political power and "politendersation" (gain of tenders through political power). Companies are yes separate legal entities, but conflict of interest will always breath. When a minister has power over his or her house which will be the one to deliver a tender,the tender will get to the minister 's wife 's company. When taken to task, he will simply tell the courts of law, "it is my wife 's company, not mine."
What is the difference between the minister and the wife? Is he telling that he will never reap any grain from the gains? They just walk out freely. May be our law-THEIR LAW, is weak on us,strong on them- their shield. They direct the laws, law is their construction- the fattest cats walk freely.
When public organisations are privatised as it is called, it has to be found that all was put to them and their families. They divided it before it was official to the public. They will be majority shareholders or owners, not that the rest were unable to throw in some investments. The rest were closed out, denied information and rejected without accountability and transparency.
Who is the cause of the bloodshed and toppling down of some leaders who do not eat with others (them.)
As they take the seats their ugly backsides at times are stuck to the seats with glue. They want to eat all. When the second round or next round of posting declines them, they turn to the bullets and drones they gave to the military- their tools. Souls consumed, the innocent hit on war not theirs and soils stained red as if blood is some kind of paint.
This game without a referee, even though they at times take sides. Does it mean that if the goal poacher has put the ball between the posts has to be crushed for brilliance or the chance? For them there is no loose. They want to sweep all the boards. They live in an impossible land; a land void of failure. World war I and World war II all still the rot steps of the politician. American and the Iraqi war, Libya, Syria, and all the shootings in relation to protesters. He who signs the bullets to prick is the politician, delegation from the president down.
They have led this world far. They are the lineage of orphans and all this hunger of chasing people away from their home to some other places not native to them. Crossing boundaries and borders for salvation of their souls from the wild fire. Homes altered the bush, may be a scary cave.
We heard of the word patriotism and democracy and lexicographers wrote them in dictionaries, better they expunge them for they have lost meaning. Every totalitarian-dictator, tyrant, hungry big bellied non-physics adhering cheap torn shoes to word call themselves democrats. Some self- centered hungry fleshes call themselves patriots. Their devotion is not for the state, their devotion is for their abdomens that stretch to no elastic limit-disrespectful to nature (physics), how can they respect man in flesh when they grant their backs to nature.
According to Really Funny Definitions of Life, a politician is "One who shakes your hand before elections and your Confidence after."
George Orwell once said, “Political language is designed to make lies sound truthful and murder respectable, and to give an appearance of solidity to pure wind. ”
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