They no longer be happy
Dishonest lead them
They no longer rehab economy
No sustainable capital.
Myself am shared by country decay
A fever brought by Bribe,
Irresponsibility and embezzlement,
As the temperature of retrogress.
They no longer get wants
No centre to deliver
They have poor mental faculty
No requirements for foregoing
Our brothers are there
Yet they no longer our brothers again
Let my eyes and your eyes speak of
The cries of victims.
Mmmh!
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