Skeleton In the Cupboard:

A SKELETON IN THE CUPBOARD: Sometimes I scream up inexplicably, Since the nation is failing inextricably. Everything seems to be stagnant, And transgressions are at rampant. People dyeing through bad causes, Makes my mind orbits in brad courses. The story looks hapless to narrate, Just as it's hurting like a sharp serrate. The regime is really breeding wounds. Unemployment is creating dooms, And students are extremely appalled, By this system which is at fault. Where as goals are been thrashed, And hopes are extremely crushed. Both young and old are nagging, As they can't help out whiles suffering. We are all swimming in confusion, With our broken hearts pinned to depression. Well, the nation is on a dead end, As it's being turned into a dread den. In fact, the leaders really don't care, Because their rulerships are not fair. And it's not just a skeleton in the cupboard, But a filthy garment no matter what.