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corruption pours, it doesn’t stop,
Men in suits decide our fate
while bodies fall outside the gate. Politics rot, decay, and lie,
they shake our hands and watch us die,
Their speeches polished, cold, and clean,
built on blood they’ve never seen. People are killed, erased, ignored,
names scratched thin, then shoved aboard
Mass graves, headlines, gone by noon,
grief replaced by something “soon.” The forests scream beneath the flame,
oceans choke, we are to blame,
Rivers rot in shades of gray,
the earth is dying day by day. They drill the bones, they skin the land,
call it “growth,” call it “command,”
Nature begs, but power laughs,
counts the cash, ignores the path. Boots replace the right to speak,
truth is labeled traitor, weak,
Dictators rise on fear and hate,
lock the doors and seal the gate. Crowns are made of broken laws,
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