When the iron is hot
It is time to iron out the charade
It shouldn't be left to cool off
By then the rebels will fight back
Even in a day a lot can change
When a leader can't think ahead
The outcome will be obvious
The rebels will have their second wind
Now the rebels want a party election
They want to pick a new leader
Maybe among themselves to chair the power
When the new moon will shine in the dark cloud
The current leaders in control
They better make their stand now
Don't wait till August to decide
By then the iron has turned cold
They have the mandate
Yet they can't decide the tasks ahead
What are they waiting?
Kick the ball in let the applause ring!
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