My guns are now rusty
Yet I would like them to fire
Before ammunition is over
As I am about to retire
I have tried to be compliant
And kept nodding my assent
But it has taken me nowhere
So it is high time I dissent
The Powers act invincible
But I’ll show them their place!
Once I’m through with them
They will have to hide face
Thus I was all set for action
With velvet glove and iron fist
But more powerful hands
Have tampered with my cause-list
Though I wanted to roast them
At least put them in the toaster
My power-supply got disrupted
By the master of my roster!
