Wild beast

A wild beast is in the woods,
whose skin is of the darkest paint,
bribes and incentives are his favorite foods,
reprobate he makes out of a saint,
women from our village call it corruption,
who's brave to protect us from its destruction?

A wild beast is in the woods,
and the president is riding on its back,
it is swift, ferocious and crude,
when it steps the earth cracks,
men from our community call it nepotism,
who's strong to shield us from its despotism.