Thursday, November 16, 2017

the luck had died a long time ago


The secrets will stay
If we don't kick out the ruling regime
The lies keep digging holes
Though it is overflowing with water

How many more lies to keep us entertain?
How many dark moons will we live in it?
See the image in the mirror
It will tell the sad story

It is the political way of saying
Other countries leaders play their games
It is the trade to be had
It has nothing to do with respect

The childish games of the mind
The running out of ideas and time
The luck had died a long time ago
It is the end of the cycle

Let a new face come
It will set the nation free
The secrets will be opened
The bad will face the end

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