The black and red
On the roads wait
Shields and batons
Standing idling public funds
The gathering
Sitting for a point
The black and red
Lining up on the roads
Wasting public funds
Backdoors wide open
Mat Rempits and gangs
No law for them
Important duties
The blues forget
Priority shifted
The bad-hats free
The palace fence
Shielding away
Of the people pleading
Deaf years blowing with the wind
The hunger strikes
For a cause of civil rights
Freedom of choices
Freedom of peaceful gathering
Under the Constitution
It is only the black knight
Eyeing shadows everywhere
The dark windy breeze
marking him in every step
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