Bush & Company

Plastic politicians, whose oaths mean nothing, surrender any semblance of self-respect to gain millions of dollars to feather their personal nests and to win office. In defeat, their mendacious efforts are still more meaningless.

In the Great Beyond, replete with defunct self-promoters, there are no prospects for reform, only a vast eternity for regret.

No matter if you win or lose,
The quest for mean success will end---
All that you spend, all you pretend,
The spiteful messages you send. . .

It's not too late to change, my friend---
So mindful be that it may end
Where you get all that is your due---
A place with time and space to rue

That better way that one can choose
Until it's, sadly, overdue. . .