Our Leaders
Our biggest nightmare
Impetuous and hot headed bigots
Lovers of themselves
Lovers of wealth
Depraved and perverted fellows
Unscrupulous and contemptuous beings
Potbellied personified
Always stylishly dressed in their well-designed buban-riga
With the evil and the false smile
Their faces, painted with dubitancy
Always ready to loot
Their mouths filled with feign promises
Always ready to read their good for nothing and a hopeless manifesto
Which they hang to our faces ones they're there.
Always ready to psyche gullible and fleeceable citizens.
They left us impecunious
They truncated our dreams
They have coacervate our hopes
But in everything;
We hope for a glamorous tomorrow
We yearn for a hitch free leadership
And we belief that they will meet up with their comeuppance.
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