To all the people, God gives the same opportunity.
In the hot desire of the people, he was elected in the dark mist
As the beacon of the lighthouse, but ‘cause of the avarice for the authority,
He spoiled the general election. He's only a hideous opportunist.
Not fighting against the Moon's oppression and discarded Ms. Park,
And with the rotten persons, wielded the right of the recommendation,
At their will. So helped Moon to drive the nation to the dark
Hell. Stop Dreaming! The representative of a party election!
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