A Magic Truly Worthy: A Starring Club

A politician must act with good intentions - a rhyming poem.

To toast their own identity
Seems proper to ingest;
A jacked up zone, totality,
A victim to the test.
They spin around, look creepy,
And follow that up nightly -
Obfuscate, get sleepy,
Act strong and rather sprightly. 

The wherewithal and strategy 
To argue with conviction,
Once issues turn so edgy,
Amid a known restriction,
Implies some false directions
That curb a nasty problem -
Provides such aims, protections
That they should really solve ‘em.

To orchestrate, envision
A presence for their creeds
Requires a decision,
Acceptance of some deeds…
A view like strained perversion
Implores a safe reliance
On partial depth, diversion;
An easy trick, compliance…