Monday 16 January 2012

AT THE END OF A CRAZY QUIRK


Now, we’re lining up to school and work
At the end of a crazy quirk
Going berserk
We still sleep and rise in a murk

Oh! The face of corruption
Is shining brightly in a nation
Where religion goes on with no much comprehension
As power leads more and more to confusion

Oh! Peace and progress we seek
Even as things are everyday going bleak
We are creaking like our fellows around the creek
Waiting for the day we will no longer reek



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