The sun will rise

Someone will come along
Yet someone is nobody’s name
Tomorrow will be better
A day, that never arrives
The sun will soon shine
Somehow sun set, and refused to rise
It is only a nightmare
But why can’t i wake up?
Each night i sleep
Assured of day
Yet this darkness seemed so endless
Where did the money and job go?
They called us future leaders
Yet they painted our future black
With thier greed and gluttony.
They fattened themselves
With the sweats of the mass
Yet they are supposed to be our guardians
And so Mandela asked,
Who guards the guardians of the people?


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