The
emerging warlords
Walking
behind the shadows
The
eyes for the gold
The
no sweat to stake it
It
is through money
The
emerging warlords learned
Quickly
in the ranks
With
it the power base could
The
chest of sparkling gold
In
the vault of the nation
The
corrupted officials
The
greedy members
The
gullible hands to mouths souls
Anything
for themselves
What
is the fall in this moment?
They
just a page of a few minutes fame
The
uplifting scenes for a time
Then
it is gone with the ebbing tide
There
they will croak and complain
The
emerging warlords
They
don't play their cards
They
wait for the moment
There
will be the day
The
chest of sparkling gold
Many
have fallen to the pit
Forever
in the deepest hole
They
just don't see it that way
It
is the power to decide
Behaving
like gods
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