the black gold

courtesy mob1900

The black gold

It isn’t going to cool down

The pumping on the ground

The backdoors cool as the dogs

Eyes alert wagging tails

Don’t tell the people

Let them pay we live through the backdoors

Let the people feel the pinch

The black gold isn’t going down

In the backdoors

The countless meetings

Driving out any sane approaches

For the black gold

It is worth billions

Nay it won’t come down

The leaders shall not guarantee

The prices of goods will fall

When they cut the price of black gold

Behind enterprises

The people will pay

For the leaders supporting cronies

This is why they walk slowly

Minds counting the billion stars

The change must come

To right the wrong bewitching the nation

For I don’t see we have the time in hand

The wealth of nation will be gone

When we wake up and realize