Victors

History is written by the victors Old history of the vanquished dies More citizens become the victims Jailed for the spoken past time lies New rhetors set the TV truth New garden owners smell new roses And like it happened in my youth The Europe gains the new exodists The gates are closing, but I’m home I’m sitting here writing stories The leaders come and leaders go I cannot change their plot of worries Some monuments will be demolished Some will be proudly erected Some writers books will be abolished Some other writers recommended Some businesses they’ll double tax Some won’t be taxed at all, guess why The victors call me to their acts I've no desire to reply.