The children
feel the pain
They will
complain
They should stop
to listen
How the people
suffer then?
Crying for
sympathy
It really
doesn’t work
The sins of a
father
The children
shouldn’t cry
The nation loses
her dignity
The nation loses
her wealth
The nation loses
her credibility
Where were the
children then?
They don’t shout
out
They keep a low
profile
Maybe they
should have spoken
Maybe the people
will understand
Not now when the
fall is hard
The feel of the
rich poor
It doesn’t bite
with the people
Even one still
flies and sips wine!
There will be no
public sympathy
The people have
seen the way it was
Now they are
waiting for the day
The Bamboo River registers his name
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