There
goes the evil way
Walking
out from the corridor
Singing
the song of money
The
power on the chair
There
goes the law
It
can't touch the evil way
It
becomes impotent on sight
Licking
its wounds and hide
There
rain the money
The
tons of sound capturing eyes
The
minds become dizzy
Counting
the pile of cash
There
goes the sound of hope
Battling
hard to keep it going
Facing
the truth of the evil
It
will take a huge task to eliminate
There
goes the evil way
Basking
its glory of power and cash
Singing
its song of money
Laughing
all the way
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