One
sided advertisements
And
they think they can win?
Using
its own members to praise
When
there is no alternative response
Is
this the way to go for the country?
Own
praises will sink to its hollowness
The
walls crumble around
The
eyes refuse to see
The
minds refuse to accept
The
fate ending of the prophecy
It
is the crumbling down of walls
The
goodbye of an empire
The
termites have gotten hold
The
structures are decayed
There
is no escape
There
is no reason to stand
No
amount of transformation will survive
The
infestation has taken its hold
The
aroma of decay has spread
Only
the blind will sing own praises
When
the sound of crumbling has fallen
It's
the new ray of hope the sky smiling to us
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