Let them reign like a rain
It's their time!
They shall be weighed according to their lain
The air is being polluted by their sermon full of crimes
They turned themselves to a god
Spilling blood
Without sparing the throat
Even the dead could hear peeps bleating like a goat
Nevertheless, they're chameleons who seems to careless
making morrow meaningless
to make money, making peeps powerless!
Let the countdown begin!
Let the rodent theives be brought to the table to face their sins
And let the harvest of corruption begin
©iam_nuel
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