The temperature rising
The fanning of ill wind on the rise
The barking dogs of hidden bones
They bark whole day long
Spinning untruths
The little devils dance along
The barking dogs running headless
Into alley drains feeling the heat
The rumor mongering heating the mind
The circle keeps repeating through the day
Repeating the untruth of many times
In the end the mind just click “Is it the truth?”
Fear of losing; fear of losing dreams
The power to decide the eventual winners
The gravy train the pick of the greedy
As the temperature rising
The barking dogs running in the alleys
Woofing loudly wanting to be fed...
Of the power they know they should have
The free crumbs else nothing to shout about!
The temperature rising
They don't read history to understand
The power of greed corrupts absolutely
The truth hides behind their minds
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