It is time
For salt and pepper
Rice and tomato
Wades of notes
Wraps of deceit
To spice our politics
It is time
To flaunt the rules
Make the field uneven
And in the middle
Of the game shift the goalposts
It is time
For do or die
Win by crook
Steal by the day
And emasculate my country.
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