In the realm of politics, where power resides, There exists a breed of individuals,full of pride. They are the jingoists,withtheir fiery zeal, Fueling the flames of division,making wounds that won't heal. With rhetoric and slogans,they sway the masses, Playing on fears and biases, like cunning chess passes.They paint a picture of us versus them,Creating an illusion, a dangerous mayhem. They claim to fight for the common good, But their actions speak louder,
misunderstood. Their words are hollow,
their promises empty,Leaving behind a trail of broken hearts aplenty. They thrive on the chaos,the chaos they...