Corrupt king kills his people
Scales of justice so unstable
Blood stains the farms
And runs in the rivers
This land needs freedom
The dictator's head on a plate
An angry mob of the people
Rewriting the lying label
Blood stains the palace doors
And on the prison walls
The tables are turned
Karma deals everyone's fate
A happy and free people
All treated as equal
Blood stains the empty throne
No longer in the streets
A spoke on the wheel of freedom
How long will it last?
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