Revising history apparently

was something of the past,

but I guessed there was no guarantee

this time would be the last.

I argued for transparency

and they all put on a masque,

swapped their usual agency

with another from the cast.

I imagined pomp and pageantry

while sitting on my ass,

though I'm not averse to gallantry

being lower working class.

I enquired within for vacancy

now they're taking me to task.