The black knight rides
On his black horse with black lance
Galloping proudly hiding his glee
About his highest ranking
The city folks; the villages
Believe it or currying favours
The black knight gallops
Thinking he has won
The enemies retreat
Along the dark forests
Camouflage with applause
Pushing him to do the silly
He has fallen into traps
Now he yells the people silence
Only the cronies and business interests
Gathering to greet wealth what else
The partners on 3Ps
Sacrificing principles and honour
For the pieces of silver.......
They gather quickly before the storm
13 moons calender the Mayan prediction
It falls nicely into the next battle field
Of the people against one sided policies
The change must come to save the nation
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