It
takes years to steal
In
a fund under a powerful figure
The
one who can make all the decisions
Give
the fools the crumbs to dance the music
Once
it is executed
Everything
will fall into it
The
games of lies and half truths prevail
The
circle of wealth will be distributed
In
it more lies will be made
The
cyber-troopers will make gains
They
don't see the evil in their ways
They
will say “ the top is rotten!”
The
denials will be in the news
The
master crook will deny all links
The
game will be played to the hilt
The
state fund will be perished
The
crooks will be untouchables
They
will hide; one or two will make the news
The
agencies all seem compromised
This
is the game the crooks played
The
chords on the strings
It
will ring bad noises or tune up melody
There
lies the spin or the truth
We
have to listen to get the bottom of it
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