Politicians Claim (poetry)

oh! how worthy and pleasant do feel
claim of a worthy path on follow
our acts our angels are, or good or ill
still claims the rightful path on told
and when the stars are labouring we believe
how far, and when and why the wind doth blow
seeing the fate ungrateful and unheard off
it is not that they govern, but they grieve
sickness, an humorous cloud twist us and light
politicians of no ending lies, stab and lie
claiming and fooling the giant of their powers
no just cause, how and where are we heading?
but far above your finding! he that gives
he that makes Egypt blind, from whence you grew
scabby and lousy that the world might see
politicians of lead me no where
homogenous and flamboyant guest to stay
four to eight and more to stay and rule
we believe but not to be descend again
feeling empty to believe, but have no d