Saturday, April 27, 2019

the fixers run away


The day of playing back door is over
The schemes to try to escape by money
It doesn’t happen quickly now
The fixers run away to hide

Though the members will hope
The kleptocratic man will stay
Giving them cash to play
That was years ago until he fell

Praying many times
Thinking the sins can be forgiven
God isn’t sleeping knowing nothing
The bad hats will be punished

There are still remnants of the old
They have taken so much wealth
Macc will find the way to book them
Now these crooks are lying low and stay quiet

The survey will try to paint a bad picture
It shows the respondents support the bad
They can’t think straight to do good
They think bad is the way of life

Once you fall deep in the hole
You will take a long time to get up
Nobody will hear your pleading
You are alone in the dark

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