pigs,fat thieves,
Eyes so mean ,hearts so cold,
Souls full of hate,
Can't spare a thought
For a dying man,
Yet fools praise them,
Like they own the air they breath,
Like they own life,
Sad state yet they live in,
Poor people can't own land,
Mothers can't feed,babies die,
Orphan can't get a thing,
All they gat,tattered shreds,
Yet you call them leaders,
Can't even lift a finger to help!
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