MY NATION

Here we are, Bleeding for survival, What can we call this country now, We are like slaves, Worshipping the politicians, and we are like a root that holding the country. Can you see the tears that drops from the people eyes? Can you hear the screaming of people battling for survival? I can see a dam, A dam that is fill with regret and second choices, We voted for them thinking that we have escape our past, not knowing that this is the worst. Our anger are evolving running through our vein like an electricity, Who can save us now?, They say we should not protest, The silled our freedom, They broke our hope, We are like angry lion and lionesses surviving in the earth, What's cheapes now, Were are the rich, The rich that have big belly, relaxing on their soft sofa watching how blood are flowing, The rich ones only do it for them selves, They do it to achieve their children's needs and to be better than anyone else, Can you Sacrifice your millions and billions for us? Don't give us a listening ear but rather do the action, They have the might and we have the right, So no need to fight, And this is our time to satisfy our rights, Hold on with each others hand, Both the poor and the rich,both the powerful