The house is built on shaky ground,
Though leaders claim they know the sound.
But all we hear is crashing, breaking,
The world outside is also shaking.
If grown-ups act like kids at play,
With rules ignored, day by day,
And chaos spreads, a bitter weed,
Is loyalty then all we need?
To make it work by simple rules
This world needs leadership, not fools.
It's time to think, to see, to hear,
And choose a path that conquers fear.
Perhaps a louder, clearer voice,
A different path, a wiser choice.
For more than sand and silly fights,
The world deserves real guiding lights.
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