The simple citizens go through
Sufferings, losses and humiliations
Their all efforts and hard work go in
Vain for their leaders wrong decisions
Greedy and uneducated leaders
Win elections and sit on the chairs
To make laws and rule the masses
Amass illicit wealth for family heirs
When people can't tolerate their
Sins they plan revolutions to throw
Them out and elect honest men but
By that time country slips to too low
And it take years to amend the
Wrongs done by the rulers gone
They looted the wealth and ruined
All the good work people have done
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