The paint is peeling.
Underneath white bricks.
A failing ceiling.
Help up by wood sticks.
I am watching the decay.

The white egg is cracked.
Oval shape askew.
A house was ransacked.
A perfected coup.
I am watching in dismay.

Rotten to the core.
An apple turns brown.
Decomposing more.
My permanent frown.
I am watching the betray.

Grass growing greener.
Mowed to perfection.
From my demeanor
Feel my dejection.
Corrupt from within, an election win.