The
rain keep falling
The
sky of dark clouds and white mist
Across
the mountain range
The
sound of release
On
the ground of people lived
The
drains and rivers going high
The
water never find an outlet
It
floods the plains of road and houses
The
misplaced people
In
the relieve centres
The
inconveniences sharing in the open
Of
leaders who say we will reach developed status
It
is just a political game
The
rain keep falling
The
lies can't seem to sink
It
keeps floating in our minds
These
are the angels' tears
Crying
for our shame and stupidity
The
country of many races and religions
It
is no difference with other nations
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