OLD TYRANTS
Do old tyrants just fade away
To fish on
How do they suppress
Their people's distress
And live off their 401(K)'s?
I doubt if old Castro can sleep;
His conscience at night must sure creep.
So innocent creaks
And rainy night leaks
Should cause him from bed quick to leap.
Of course if the cagey old coot
Has stashed away plenty of loot
He has bodyguards
Who sit and play cards
Until Castro give 'em a toot.
Maybe the CIA now
Will stop having cow after cow
Trying to figure
Who pulls the trigger
To put some lead into his brow.
Is someone of such infamy
Allowed to join AARP?
His country in ruins
So now he eats prunes
And watches game shows on TV.
Yet maybe before Castro dies
He'll get a nice Nobel Peace Prize.
No more bogeyman,
In
could spread enough money and lies.
So dictators, take a few notes
On Castro – a man with no votes –
Who ruled forty years
Destroyed all his peers
And now in retirement gloats.
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