In the hallowed halls of power, where shadows dance,

Bongbong and Sara, a political romance.

Marcos echoes past, a dictator’s kin,

Yet Sara’s ambitions wear a familial grin.

The sins of the father, a convenient refrain,

As Bongbong’s aspirations play a power game.

Martial law’s ghost lingers, a haunting recall,

Yet Sara’s gaze is set on a dynastic thrall.

In this theater of politics, where history repeats,

Their sins diverge in deceptive feats.

The offspring of power, a legacy to uphold,

A satire of redemption, where stories are told.