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Parliament House
It should stay where she is
The good solid ground
She got it solid in 1960s
The long corridors of lying
The long shadows of cheating
The brewing of greed and deceit
She hears it all in her walls
The crying on her inner soul
The leaders scrap and hide away
The symbol of dignity erodes
On this August House she still stands tall
Now the leaders want it shifts
Close to the dark forces on PJ hill
The many corridors jumping queue
The objects of money, gold and silver
The dark forces will run
Immunity as of now till she sleeps
Parliament House a symbol of dignity
The leaders make it worst every day
Parliament House
The pillar of a success story
In the beginning so noble and sincere
Now she turns her eyes
Tears falling incessantly
The leaders of hidden objectives
Milk her honey let her suffers slowly
And when she leaks they say it is time
A new structure a new light
When history forgets
The noble values of yesterday leaders
What is a nation when foundation gone?
It is here in Parliament House
The echoes of decades
Building the nation
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