Saturday, November 29, 2025

the lost decades

 

The old snake man

Once slithering to power

Poisoned the minds

We were the fools


We ate it all

Never realize our fall

We didn't see what was coming

The racial division came along


The harmony of races

It was slowly divided by religious way

Branding a superior race in politics

We were fools to fall from it


Now the bad vibrations grow

The generations got in the wrong footing

The country still faces the division

Our progress slow dragging ourselves to play


We yearn for yester-years

The good harmony and religious freedom

Something was joy; living together

Now we have suspicious eyes


The old snake man

Growing old still never apologizes

Still trying to spread his political venom

We aren't stupid to fall again

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