Accountability is only for the Free
if you are hungry or in dire need
having some mouths to feed
there is your democracy
kleptocrats grab for the gold
do as their told to
just as do their mates
as told in many an old tale
this stance begets too frail
they know that they shall fail
and thus sang the nightingale
one cannot ever feed gold
to mouths hungry and cold
and a coin wont buy you honesty
no dime can pay for liberty...
it's off my chest now, honestly! .
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