The
fallen dark angel
The
day of power had gone
Now
he is an ordinary person
Like
the rest in the crowd
Of
course the newspapers
TV
stations and reporters
They
will want to get his news
The
fallen angel will oblige
In
his mind he has nothing to lose
He
had lost his way in a maze
Coming
out he is all daze
Yet
he hasn't learned it all
He
still believe his wealth
Carted
away by the police
He
still says it is donation!
And
he never declares it
The
clean broom has swept through
The
bad debris come out in rows
Every
dirt there must be a story to tell
The
police will have long days and nights
The
fallen dark angel
There
is no escape now
The
back door is sealed
It
is only to Bamboo River
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