the markers have arrived

The suckers in the dark corridors

The shadows of their sins betraying the nation

Smiling with hidden agendas

As they take you for short rides

They speak with words

Marrying it into their own deeds

Along the way it is the gold

The glitter sucking them bad

The remote villagers

They never been told the truth

The handouts they receive

If only they know where it came

The city folks are savvy

The suckers can't fool all of them

They know about the dark corridors

They watch them with notes and pens

The suckers in the dark corridors

The markers have arrived time to draw

The new routes and chapters

For the true blood of the nation