The green on the roll
The burning smoke rising
The people stop to watch
What will be the outcome?
The gladiators clash
In the arena of divergent views
The way each try to promote
The belief of its ways
Religions and politics
It isn't to easy to bridge
There is foundation but of different style
The greed of champions bring its fall
Once we saw the Rocket
Misfired half way through its mission
The astronauts forget their objectives
The Rocket sways in outer space
The Red Lantern upheavals
The news black out to the public
They paint the wall red
People think it's graffiti
We see the Blues Gang
Strumming their guitars on the boardwalks
Harping their views and donating some
They think they can sell albums...
And the priceless frogs
Dancing and croaking with the rain
The Angels cry they ignore
They want their pond of glittering snow
The comets fly across the dark sky
The writings of propaganda flow
The long white lines of performance now
It's only the slogans bewitching the minds
The fire crackers blast the sky
The emergence of colorful lights
The sound of dark whispering
The marches of change.........
The hats and balloons
The walkers march in pursuit
Of freedom to live freely
Without the shackle of laws
The people know
Total democracy is a fallacy
On banners in their minds
They can accept certain restrictions
The NGOs of opposite values
They clash of words on their plates
They forget to fight for the country
They fight for their own interests
On the wall the naked truth
The no backbones of the pillars of protection
The tax payers public funding goes to waste
For the crooked will enrich it quickly
The debts of the nation
It has multiplied too quickly
The bankruptcy facing the wall
If the people don't change now....
We will be the modern slavery
Owing debts we can't pay as a whole
The country will be shackled by economic warlords
We aren't better with these divergent pathways