Woe to Corruption.
Men perfectly dressed
Whose aims are for self-interest
May heaven strike down their evil deeds
For such is rightfully acclaim
Slackers drown to the oblivion's depth
Corruption succumbs the belittled
And enriches the be witched
Progress lies on the hands of the oppressed
Blasphemy pours out of sluggers' mouth
Change brings glory to paths
Strive hard for tomorrow's cause
Laugh for honesty done
Poverty creeps over idleness
Embark on productive things
Glory onward progress' ways
Alas! Corruption here it ends
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