especially when the world is in chaos
love may be the highest factor
but not when the world's on fire
as people don't sing happy songs
they hum the hymns that fit of rage
as even the most loyal supporters
going hungry, building frustration
soon the popular will fall
fall from grace from where once stood
as open minds begin to grow
and the song of rage begins to flow
a populist will never appease hunger
with hollow words and promises
for now there is a clear distinction of classes
but never underestimate the power of masses
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