Is it a coincidence or destiny
That JYT rhymes with high and mighty?
That he trots the globe as ambassador of happiness
But at home leaves a trail of tribulations and sadness?
That he espouses simplicity and spirituality
But prepares his children for wealth and prosperity?
That the officials who gave him the land must be jailed
But for returning his ill-gotten loot he must be hailed?
That he speaks of loyal service to monarchy
But tramples upon everything blessed royally?
Oh what have we done to deserve this man?
Topple him from his throne only the civil servants can
For, to rural Bhutan he has told a dishonest story
The truth to our villages only civil servants can carry