The Sly Cats…

Skewed vision of life blurs the fringes of conscience,

reins of sovereignty go awry,

the sly cats tread stealthily and trample the common man.

Inebriated under the intoxication of power, fill their coffers unabashedly.

 Unsympathetic to the hapless cries, the sly cats mute the impassioned pleas.

They openly flaunt their callous signatures of villainy,

that sadly gets buried under bureaucratic loop holes.

The society shudders,

 under the sly cat’s sinister laugh of hollow triumph.

Sadje’s WDYS prompt #239