The punch holes
The leaders know
Once it is there
It can't be obliterated
It can be patched up
The sign will still stand out
The punch holes
The feathering of wealth
The leaders may spin
The people aren't fool to fall
They give the red packets
To bring cheers....
The marks are there
They try to hide with gold
The smell of corruption
The greed to satisfy
The punch holes
The fall will come
No matter what game it is
The party will fall
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