RIGHT AND LEFT
Right and left wielding their swords
Hurling arrows of antagonistic words
Each criticizing the beliefs of each others
Relentlessly ruffling each others feathers
Claiming the rights for high moral roads
Changing themes conducts and codes
Pretending to be ideal for common folks
Reeling and rolling with disguised strokes
Making plentiful promises beyond their means
Quoting magical numbers for all civilians
Blessed with bountiful genes of politicians
Unique they are keeping the primal traditions
Trapped are the citizens in world of lies
Watching and wondering as the country cries
Yearning fervently for statesman to come
To restore honor and dignity of epitome
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