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.