When
the power is gone
A
man will face his doom
Once
he could use it
Now
he is helpless
The
apparatus he could control
He
could feel the power in his veins
Flowing
into his mind and whisper
Make
full use of it and strike fear!
Once
the power is gone
There
is nothing he could do
He
has become an ordinary person
Like
everyone else walking on the street
Now
the police knock on doors
Even
at night the police will come
The
respect must be earned
Buying
it will not last the distance
Once
the powerful falls from grace
The
cheating and stealing will come to face
The
long list of the bad events in a life
The
police have to conduct and investgate
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