Power corrupts, playing tricks on the mind
Vying with the divine to dominate its kind
Drunk on a cause, so false
Leaving trails of hope dashed
Power ignites; the will to fight
And sever the hold once close
Take a stand against the world
Power deceives with little reprieve
As powerless we stand without a gang
No applause; no fans
Omo Okolo copyright reserved 2002
Monday, 11 May 2009
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