Still Giants
Great loss of heads and ideas
Furious masses on a hungry mandate
Changing systems and false-truth ideas
The journey of a narrow candidate
Failed promises stirring sun-shot screams
While every tower suffers the slap of nothing
Sheer love for nationhood lacks beams
Boom! Boom!
Fills the dirty air of soothing
Arise oh! Lazy clumsy head
Find your limbs and take a walk
Fix that tooth before you lead
Stretch your minds,mould that talk
Years of dreams are over, be a giant
Work as your prowess
You are not an ant.
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