I have never write any poem before, this will be the first one. I called it,
The clock is ticking amongst the feeders,
Foolish foul act, the spokesman fact
Arise from ashes, the dusty old empire
Blood bath for treason against the law,
The power told to swear the truth,
Even the blind can see the lies
Stealing every piece of their weakness spot,
Narrates the empty script, from a tip.
The gates of freedom is upfront,
Catching every fish from the sea,
The show's starting from now,
You'll be surprise, you're the puppets
A bar of soap, to clean the dirt
Barking and howling for the colour of your shirt
The speech is exclusively majestic
All the comrades were gritting their teeth
Non believers felt their fate worse than death,
They're just waiting for bunch of fives.
Weekend for the beginnings,
Anticipating for another competition,
Something need to compensate,
It's a gamble between life or death
Honesty taken from a fool
Wake up or become another tool?
Victory highlights the objective,
Start your move, be productive.
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