The dark shadows
It will not disappear
If the same old leaders stay
They can't forget
They have collected
Many in their times of stay
Giving some pocket more
Blinded eyes blinded minds
The bus loads of addicts
The brown envelopes and the smell
Don't they know it will not last?
Not even in a day?
The cash to buy royalty
The fools we have in our society
Have eyes to see but they are blinded
Jumping into dark pit dreaming of shining gold
The dark shadows
The dark images of souls
Bending low secretly wanting to control
The power needed to satisfy the ego
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