The nation will cry
So much hope for a man to try
A leader who suffered in jail and black eye
Yet he doesn't wake up from his cell
A year gone on his leadership
The changes he takes it slow
He only winks in his eyes
That's all he has done since
He still moves in a slow pace
He falls back on 2R instead
He can't see the overall picture
Every one must share equally
The policies of inequality
He must find ways to stop it
The nation is made up of many colours
Waving high for the world to see
Yet the nation will cry
If the Renaissance man afraid to try
It is better to be rejected now
Save the nation the agony of losses
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