Fatuous Imbeciles

It's openly plain to see,
A stage for fatuous imbeciles, oh what a decree,
They prance and preen, in the public domain,
Spewing out promises, often in vain.

Fatuous imbeciles, with their empty words,
Engaging in debates, as absurd as the birds,
They play with our trust, like a dangerous game,
In the name of power, and a thirst for acclaim.

With pettiness and posturing, they parade,
Fatuous imbeciles, in their masquerade,
Yet the people, they're watching, they're not fooled,
For true leadership and wisdom are highly valued.

In the political arena, we must demand,
More than fatuous imbeciles, we must understand,
The importance of vision, of values, and grace,
In shaping a future for the human race.

So let us rise above the empty facade,
Of fatuous imbeciles, let's not applaud,
But seek leaders with substance, integrity, and skill,
To guide our nations, with a purposeful will.

In this political landscape, let's choose wise,
For fatuous imbeciles' shallow guise,
Can only persist, if we allow,
So let us be vigilant, and our voices avow.

Fatuous imbeciles may come and may go,
But it's the people's wisdom that should always flow,
In shaping our politics, and the world we reside,
Together, we can turn the tide.