Treasure Island

Nnarah Stanley


The Military Regime


Our mission is to save
Mankind from his conflicts and corruption
To reshuffle him to a new hive
Liberal from tribulation and affliction
O ye, we did retrench

It seems the leaders are corrupt
Lest, we calls for retribution
Before meltdown of economy be abrupt
And stimulate the citizens to rebellion
O ye, the civilians has kill us all

Corruption we believes to end by revolution
To keep the masses under control
Then fill our pockets with booties via extortion
And starve the people with no console
O ye, all governent are corrupt.

Submitted: Friday, August 23, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 23, 2013
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