We are kings fighting the dim shadows of reality.
We are kings and we rule in poverty unopposed.
We are kings and our "kingdom" cannot be disposed.
We are kings nothing can trammel our "reign",
We are kings yet we see not our gain,
We are kings dying in poverty,
Yes kings we are living in the best state of penury.
We are kings yet we porrect our hands begging for what is ours,
We are kings yet subject to nefarious powers.
We are kings but we have lost our sceptre,
We are kings, we are princes yet we would be ruled forever.
We are kings, yes we are rulers indeed,
Searching for our country's good till through our eyes we bleed,
Are we really kings? Or are we having mere dreams?
Do we not suffer under the real rulers' schemes?
Alas! We've been fooled and we just realise,
Now we watch hopelessly with pain in our eyes,
We definitely have nowhere to run,
For while we were "deluded kings " our wicked rulers won.
All we do now is trying to solve problems countless as sand,
For we are not kings but slaves and paupers in our killer motherland....
By JAGABAN....
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