Where is the loving feeling?
The government politicians miss it
Going only for their own needs
Nothing for the people
Whatever they do
They are them; we are pawns
We are left alone to fend ourselves
On the economic gate crashing
Our livelihood splinters pain in our eyes
Where is the compassion?
The loving flow guarded in the mind
We are just the pawns crumbling into palms
They are them; we are the balls
In the open field
One sided match referee playing for them
Where is the loving feeling?
Even the opposition miss the call
The dark nights fall
The menace of the shadows
Stabbing on the marks
The screams of unseen fellows
The lightning sparks
There is hope yet in the dark
When leaders of people rise
The loving feeling will light
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