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Dear
Comrades
Welcome
to our congress
We are
not here to impress
As in
order of introductions
Not the
list of sanctions
Here
there are dogs,
Chickens
and pigs
Elephants,
awls, lions and you
Yes, you
Dogs have
no respect
They bark
at our esteemed visitors
Bite our
private partners
They fuck
in public
They leak
the dirt of other dogs
They find
joy in eating leftovers
In this
congress
We have
chickens too
They
drink their own eggs
They
tremble, shake when making submissions
Oh!
Simple Chickens
They get
lost when they get rained on
They are
not worth trusting with serious business
Despite
being quick to give up
They are
easy to kill
And are
always target for the opposition
Then, we
have pigs
Dirt is
their love
Though
fat and tasty
They play
in mud and get dirty
They
expect everyone to clean their dirt
They eat
anything even from the opponents
They
trust everyone and anyone
Play with
everyone and anyone
Pigs will
be pigs
They jump
from one sty to another
And find
pleasure in that
This
congress is powered
There are
elephants
The heavy
African ones
They can
block the path and none can move ahead
It’s bad
when blocked from within
They at
times block our dirty moves
Which are
critical at sometimes
They
throw those disagreeing with them
Far with
their strong trunks
Strong
skin cover,
Priceless
tasks
Useless
brains
We have
owls
They are
friends of witches
They
scare some at night
They kill
some at night
In
accidents, in sleep, with fire
Greater
than that of hell
They
carry even orders from the opponents
As long
as they are evil orders
This
congress has all the good, the bad and the worse
We have
lions
Whose
wish is the command
Whose
voice is an order
Lions,
the kings of the jungle
You oppose
you die
They are
the bosses,
They
listen to no shit,
Either
you move with them or you move in them
And
then, there is you
No
character, no name
A lazy
idiot with no portfolio
Waiting
to monitor progress
Then
feedback to our enemies
You, the
stubborn opposition member
Undeclared
tyrant
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