The ringmaster wields a whip,
lasshhhhh... and rolls it,
its leather...
'oh so fine'.
He calls to the 'caged' animals on show,
'Hey ya all,
comeon now...
come now, fall in a line'.
They form a circle,
on his command..
a bemused look,
in their eyes...
standing on their paws,
a puzzle in expression still
they wait, for what comes...
ahead in time.
The whip then is lashed,
on someone's flesh,
on someone's back
done though, without too much sound...
then the lioness roars
shows her paws, and fiercely growls
and the rest agree,
as if..... spell bound.
The spectator stands too
in the line and into
the show...
he has a clear look.
He watches the master of the show
has a laugh, decides to go...
into the cage
to see what remains and whats been booked.
But alas all this
has had an effect,
clear and plaintiff,
the lioness just continued to roar...
For the ringmaster too,
its upped his pride & collar suit
and he got stuck, into it...
like a fool.
Yet, the animals no can bide
they have a soul,
they too have a mind..
so with time, away, they moved....
So if you were to catch them someday
break the wall, go in that cage...
You will still hear the master strike
and the lioness...ROARrr
and like a group, only the insiders of the group know the details... its like two ppl running a show involving others too, and the rest look like stupid spectators, made to follow because of the loudness of the other two
In general, I am talking abt a group, any group where there is a ' I wanna lead' person... where he an say anything he desires get others to follow... like witty criticism or getting others to shut up quickly... and also somebody roaring to it... somebody vocal and strongly pushing his/her point.. whether agreement or otherwise... but then things just become just a debate and everything else including ppl are neglected... happens in OFFICE!!
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