They purchased forms
But I did too
And primaries were conducted
The result announced....
As winners left arena.... displaying their 32s
Leaving losers unsatisfied
"It was rigged"
Formed the general chorus
Though they joined the physical parties
With terrestrial as their managers
But celestials were mine
You aren't in pop?.... then you're out!
But! Built more courage in me
Knowing that those who go on
White robes were in my party.
"yes the hour has come!"
Holding the long sheet...
Suddenly raised his voice
You must call him the chairman.
"Don't rush....but go gently"!
"Franchise is for ALL"
Though I had double fears
As I wash my face with uncontrollably sweats
Centuries passed by.... but the count was on
I tried to eavesdrop
I tried to lose hope
But unknown courage met me
"Heee!"
Jubilation drew nearer.... to the nearest of me
The chairman fed my hungry stomach
As the results were called
After hours of patience
Silently I thanked him
Guess who?
Unseen campaign manager
Cos his spiritual work manifested physically
Kudos to my S. C. M