Implosion
The Ameeno river divides
One leader wants to hit the shore
The others row it away
They dare not land......
They know the current flow
The hurricane seems to follow
The weather forecasts sending messages
The others try to pull away
The one leader coolly enforces it
Pushing the boat to land on shore
The other Brutus leaders raising up oars
They aren't agree to explore
As they argue on points
The current takes them away
The hurricane heading to its direction
They realize too late of their implosion
The river sucks them in
Into the depth of hollowness
Only the water bubbles popping up
The greed and corruption burying them in
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