They don't feel the shame
The contracdiction we see
There exits a 2 laws
system
In a nation of many
colours
The critics and opponents
They will be the punching
bags
Through out the reign of
Bee Anne
The open gratifications
floating high
The persecutions of a
selected few
The vocal ones will be
napped quickly
They don't feel the shame
The hounding gallop in
full swing
Somewhere in the praying
room
The sins of Bee Anne will
not go away
The time is running low
Yet the party seems immune
It's leaders feel no shame
In the backyard the
scandals glow
The agencies seem blind to
it all
The nation crying in the
night
They don't feel the shame
They will give all kinds
of excuses
The back door full of
scandals
They aren't the opposition
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