Sunday, December 20, 2015

the bad circle


The bad circle
It never come out right
Every time it is said
More questions arise

The song of unity
It falls far far away
It is always on a race
Leaving a bad taste

The bags of goods
The majority is gone to waste
Leaving the poor crying in vain
The holy men aren't many

We listen we pray
We wish we hope
The bad circle
It never come again

The bad circle
The circle light long time coming
It never come out right
Every time it is said


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