The Watcher waits within
In this pond beneath
Live up to the name
Take no fame
Play this game
Humour, humour
Before things grow
A tumour
Lie low, neutral with the flow
Better seen a slug
Than to be a lark
The Watcher waits within
In this pond beneath
For you to fall in
~
A/n: This piece is actually my view on politics. I also left out the fullstop at the end so readers can imagine what happens next...
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