The devil smiles
The cronies do the job
Signing orders
One man disappears
Behind close bars
For years to come
Out in the open
Candle vigils light the night
Telling the government
Be fair
The protests have no bearing
The government forgets its people
Marching orders without trial
The government has no answer
So hiding it behind ISA
Some graduated; some new, some fail, some returnees
In the prison walls of Kah Moon Thing
The inmates’ struggle hoping to get freedom
The changing of government
The rules of law
It never applies fairly
Under the Constitution
Every one must be treated equally
One man believes
The government gets scared to meet him
Now the waiting begins
For the change is forthcoming
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