The blood of the people,
Their work, sweat and tears,
Make up, the money.
The Government,
Steals.
There must be
A way,
To better all lives
No matter what Country
Cut up and set back
By Governmental,
Cheaters that steal.
Nations belong to
The People,
Who will feverishly
Work
To make them
Get ahead, but
They must be led
By governments
That are not
Thieves and Tyrants,
Themselves!
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