Of 30 millionaires,
And politics of the land,
30 million stares,
At a life so grand.
Of 30 million men of straw,
And politics of the hill,
30 men above the law,
And a life without will.
Of 30 liars,
And politics of the greater good,
30 million fuel for the fires,
Thick, expendible, crude.
Of 30 million hopes,
And one cruel reality,
30 hands holding the ropes,
And selfish partiality.
Of 30 men on a wire,
Daring history and fate,
30 million glares at the ivory tower,
Brimming with indignation and hate.
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