The
guitar of chords
It
is strumming with the strings
The
blues, rock, pop and country
Sometimes reggae and classic
We
have the political leaders
They
sing on the stage
With
no clear cut direction
Each
party giving a different tune
The
audience on the floor
They
don't know what to hear
The
guitar of chords changing
The
political leaders engaged
Now
we hear
The
religious chords in the air
The
political play to influence the minds
It
is only for their own kind
The
guitar of chords
It
never makes into colour, grade or creed
Learn
it all through the same process
There
is no colour division every one can jam in
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