people power
The black knight wants power
He can't sleep without it
He struggles to run his way
He knows he can't have
Now he walks in his black corridor
With the night breezes calling him a fool
The shadows of pillars growing bigger
He seems to grow small with it
He stares at the shadows
The pillars shove him its middle finger
“We don't owe you anything
You owe us by our protection”
He walks quickly
Dreaming the power he wants
Forever into his hands and cronies
The moment of history
The wings of souls
The crying of anguish and despair
The double standards in administration
The lines crack wide open
He trembles with fear
In his eyes he sees it all
His huge heavy baggage
He carries with drooping shoulders
Now he spells it out his desires
He wants the power
He can't sleep withoout it
He harbors with his open arms
It has to happen
And he knows it too well
The ground is cracking up
Only his party leaders still dreaming
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