The Politics Of The Savanna

by Duncan Jones

Once upon a dreadful time

The lions disagreed

Both points of view were clever, true

And exactly what you need

Discussions, snarls, and rumbles

As they circled, then came threats

And stripes and horns and unicorns

All listened, making bets

The elephant so trumpeted

"You fools, they both are kings

They're uninterested in helping you

So they speak of useless things

Lions cannot bring the water

Grow the grass or raise your young

You let them them teach you songs and chants

That never should be sung

You used to, in the moonlight, stand

One giant herd, so strong

But now you spend the night alone

And alone the night is long

I see the stripes are over there

The horns are over here

The unicorns are all but gone

And the lions smell your fear!”

"Just tell us who the winner is!"

They screamed of rights and culture

And sad, the elephant walked away --

"The winner is the vulture."