in the darkened hollow

The Hollow by panic-embryo from flickr

All the righteous people go
Into the fence up corridors
Sitting inside singing their plight
Of the days and years going away

The regime of dishonesty
Breeding it from top to bottom
Set up cronies companies
They milk the country’s wealth
Right in the broad day light

Tainted leaders reigning in
Catching righteous people
Shut up them in jail
Else they play dirty
Dig up dirt to drown in the pit

All the righteous people go
In the darkened hollow
In it they don’t see tomorrow
Only dark line in their minds

For the truth
The freedom flow
The lighted candles
The minds and souls flourish
Engulfing the dark
Beyond the sparkling light