Implosion
Wine ages well
The aroma hitting the smell
It makes the customer willing to pay
A prize for its vintage
Good food people pay
The taste the blend
Paying high price
To feel the taste
A party growing old
Stuck with the old glory
Forgetting the root
The ugly head of evil
The power corrupts the leaders
Fool the members and the people
Slowly siphoned off wealth
In time the public outcry
Aging well hard to realize
A party will perish in time
The basic foundation breaks free
Forgetting the people and country
The aroma hitting the smell
It makes the customer willing to pay
A prize for its vintage
Good food people pay
The taste the blend
Paying high price
To feel the taste
A party growing old
Stuck with the old glory
Forgetting the root
The ugly head of evil
The power corrupts the leaders
Fool the members and the people
Slowly siphoned off wealth
In time the public outcry
Aging well hard to realize
A party will perish in time
The basic foundation breaks free
Forgetting the people and country
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