Isn’t it amusing,
the pattern that repeats,
men at each others throats,
vying to eat or for a higher seat.
Like food is scarce,
like there’s not enough to go around,
and between them all,
not an ounce of loyalty to be found.
In the culture of the Arabs,
the only thing worse than a snake,
is a crocodile,
not because it is more vicious,
but of it’s ugliness and guile.