In the east there is a little red dot
Of parliamentary democracy,
MPs are elected in large number to represent the citizens,
And those with ministerial material paid in millions,
To look after their welfare and make policies,,
With talents and scholarship praised in GRC elections,
Alas once walked over the GRC,
The innumerable MPs make no representations,
Or policies in people's parliament,
As policies are made outside parliament,
Where policies once made are cast in concrete,
Unshakable and unbreakable for ages,
Permitting no representation of people's MPs,
Nor will MPs speak against miistaken policies,
For avoidance of powerful whip,
MPs will rather speak the mundane,
So policies once made are foregone and final
Presumed on some perfect solutions,
On leaders' assumptions of foresights,
As foresight will be always right,
But where policy goes wrong,
No MPs ever speak or disagree,
As MPs know only too well,
Never to roak the boat of success,
Many benefits are awaiting for not speaking,
For staying in good book,
For foresight to be proven,
As the common saying goes,
Trouble no troubles until trouble troubles,
Speaking fiery is unparliamentary,,
Anyway, it brooks no material difference,
While million-dollar salaries,
Big bonuses and rewards beckon,