Power and wealth
It blinds the eyes and minds
With it the principles drown
Into the darkness nothing matters
The whirring wind
Entangling with the trees and bushes
Wanting more to break it down
The bushes shake nothing else matters
The wind of change
Directional signs arrows point different ways
Power and wealth
It corrupts the eyes and minds
On the cross road
The junction beacons
Now which way to paradise?
When there are pot holes plenty
The separation of power
Under the Constitution
It doesn't happen
The black knight and gang
Break every piece of it
Time for change
For it is every one duty
To effectively make the cross
When the day falls
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