Fear make changes difficult
When the powerful tries every trick in his books
Using all the available resources to inflict pain
Of the minds, bodies and souls
The country wealth going
Truck loads off loaded somewhere
The people sit and watch it disappears
The peoples' wealth the future gloom
There are the modern gold miners
Come to the land of plenty harvest what they can
Into politics as the way to enrich its game
Bleeding the land controlling the people
The charms of magic
Throwing some minerals here and there
Allowing some leeway so people don't get angry
Dull their senses bring fear into their homes
They completed wipe out of minds and bodies
The modern slavery the crumbs they get
So it happens before
Now it makes a return
Of years living under the corrupted regime
Fear makes its way to the homes
The darkness swipe
People put up different attitude
Negatively giving up for change
Thinking it is hopeless........
Think of Gandhi
Think of Ayatollah of Iran
Alone the country fell
It tells fear is in the mind
We know we all die one day
So make the best of it
Give the best for the country
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