The Old Man
He will stay a bit longer
See how his breeding followers do
Carting away the wealth of the nation
The 2 calcitrant making him look bad
In the political arena the Old Man has to accept
The story will not be erased in history
When we talk of political scenes in the nation
The bad crops bloom to haunt him
The spreading of the webs burying deep
It will take a political will to change it
The Old Man could have but he blew it away
The marching of the wolves
Over confidence full of bad intentions
The Old Man will watch the scenes
He can't deny what he planted
The voters must be smart
Don't get sway because of race
It is for the nation and future generations
Let the Old Man see there is still hope
The way for the light to shine
In every dark corner of the mind
Let the good knights wrestle it back
Let the Old Man close his eyes with a smile
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