Our system allow
The illiteracy to grow
He can be head of space technology
Whereas he can't find place in zoo (logy)
People offer money
With their mastery
Claim close acquaintance
And avail full chance
Leaders get full access
In foreign banks
Wealth, wealth and wealth
It is inviting country's death
Great amount of national wealth
Remain outside effecting economic health
Poor remain poor and rich grow
The money, without check, speedily flow
Nobody wants nexus to come in open
Then it may make their exist and run
People shall be after their blood
Now the message been clearly understood
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Puzzling. the avoidance of grammatical endings and articles makes it sound choppy and forced. Random rhyme, random prosody. Very chaotic and unpleasant sound to this. The message is also troubling, a little cryptic, almost like the whole thing is a partially decrypted transmission. It is well done to serve the apparent purpose, well crafted, but i can't say it's enjoyable or made me think of something in a new way. This one may have gone over my head, I'm afraid.