To investigate and judge the crime
We gathered, one and all
In the stuffy, little meeting hall
Issues to be thrashed out there were many
Would we reach a conclusion on any?
Passions inflamed, everyone on fire
For them the situation looked dire
They had just come to present the case
And so they showed their made-up face
For them it was a question and answer session
Just like in parliament, its the current fashion
Neither side willing, an inch to give
Each one their goals to achieve
Then came the parties aggrieved
But there was no issue they believed
So back to square one we go
Its just another mockery show
And then they resigned. The mail came at 6am. And then I found them (half the lot) sitting in the mess. Cackling away to glory. A perfect case for Messrs. Freud and Jung.
You could call it Manic Hysteria.
Song for my mood: We don't need no education. Why? Because its time for classes
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