I know it is over
The many hours I
spent
Giving out
statements
On the questions
and answers
There is no way for
me to go
I know my game is
gone
When I don’t have
the power
To do my bidding
I rather close my eyes
and sleep
I don’t have to
hear it all
It will make me
sick the whole day
Listening to the
whole day questions
Everything I say
will not be satisfied
I rather sleep through
it
I don’t have to
face my misery
But I can’t do it
The authority will
put me high
It reminds me of my
past misdeeds
What I am going to
say?
I don’t know a
thing?
I know it is over
I cry but it will
not help me
I bring my own
family down
In history I will
be known
The kleptocratic man
I make the nation suffer
Of my mismanagement
and abuses
I know it is over
When my master
makes his return
I have no way to
escape
I am the kleptocratic
man
I make the nation
cry
Now I cry but it is
too late
I have to serve my
time
I am the kleptocratic
man
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