The
crooked players
The
years they had the benefits
The
easy wealth creation
The
living of the good life
In
the human eyes and minds
Nobody
really know about it
In
coffee shops and lounges
In
social gatherings and sharing
The
traffic of topics
It
will be the insane wealth distributed
To
the crooked players living in posh homes
The
easy wealth creation
Now
the cracks have opened
The
lies come to the fore
The
years of suppressing it
God
never want it to go away
The
crooked players
They
start to dig hole one after another
The
covering cannot be done
The
rain fall the patterns flow
Instead
of changing ways
Come
clean with the truth
The
crooked players try
One
more lie....
God
is waiting
The
cane on the table
Before
death comes to call
The
punishment will come for them all
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