The
tears fall
The
fear smile miles away
“Look
at me people!
Am
I not pretty at all?”
The
society of leaders
The
ones who will bring change
The
blue gangs walk in
The
blues ring in the minds
The
worrying faces
The
people see and watch
The
peaceful crowd feeling angry
The
crime lords have the good day
The
net throwing in
Far
out to reach the surrounding
The
wide sea of many fishes
The
big ones always seem to escape
The
blue gangs strumming it up
The
ringing sound on the ground
The
drumbeats hitting hard
The
crime lords have the laugh
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