the darkness run 4

On the dry ground
You seem better for a while
Listening to the hot wind whirring
Letting you believe............

A short walk
The muscles tense and alert
On the dry carpeted grass
Of dry twigs and leaves

The sun penetrated through gaps of trees
Writing colours of golden rays
You stare at it eyes try to understand
Of the needs to stay alive

You close your eyes
You want to believe it so
By then you wake up in office
Listening to the television news

Sports licence approved
The Stock Exchange gets the news
Opposition parties protest
So are the NGOs

The finance minister says
“We will collect data
We want to hear both sides”
Has backdoor allegedly approved?

The darkness run
With Bee Anne on the helm
Saying opening back lane shines
Let the people know....

The approval seems to be given
To the cronies running the company
The sports betting licence turning greed
The way it is said and done

The darkness fall
As you tumble down from the chair
Waking up in the claws of branches
Clutching you asking you to pay