the bad things

The bad things they hide

They don't want others to write

They will block your site

They are afraid of their own shadows

They want to hear praises

The good side of the coin

They can't stand the bad report

They will say a different tune

We can't write bad report

The leaders will not take it

They will say we are bad

They will block sites critical of them

It's the end of the rainbow

They better pack and go

There will be no place to hide

Bamboo River calling to band together

It's the end of the road

When the leaders can't see the truth

They are afraid to face it squarely

They ban sites critical of them