Thursday, October 06, 2011

when the power erodes

The black knight roars
On his horse he rides
“I hear you! I hear you!”
Only the wind brushing it to the air

For decades the people cry for help
The long suffering of the unfair laws
The detention without trial...............
Hiding from the people at best

The line has been drawn
The change will hit the mind
The people will realize
They can make the difference

Now the black knight roars
“I hear you! I hear you!”
Nobody will take his words
He goes through the back door

When the power erodes
Any leader will try to get it back
He will promise you many
The power he wants to hold

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