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When
power is in your hand
One
can turn into blood sucking Dracula
You
will not tolerate dissents
You
want your way through
With
absolute power
It
paves the way in gold
The
glittering shine in your eyes
You
can't let go even if you die
As
Dracula does in the tales
Too
much blood spins his demise
In
the long run the evil lord has to die
The
people wake up, march to his castle
The
people united for a common foe
Captured
him make him suffers for the pain he causes
Burning
him alive turning him into ashes
For
whence he will not ever return
Now
we know why
Absolute
power makes a devil out of any one
The
ugly ways to manage affairs
This
is my way not our ways..
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