Campaign pledges evaporate all
What do we have but blames
Crying of the voice of concern
Who did we offend?
Maybe we consult our ancestors
Offer them fat sacrifices.
(Sunday 24th November,2019,1.45am)
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History is replete with unfairness and nutty leaders.People are lied too. Under these circumstances, no wise chiles are Made. We keep blaming the wrong people, no matter how well they do. We think are so smart and so His tickets
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