Letter to corruption always makes people difficult.
What is behind your head?
Your brain is intelligent colonizers of the oppressed
Your word are sweet like honey bees
And I pray you do not you go into valley
No well you played yourself
Protector of the people
The people scream,you glancing
The people are wretched and you’ll be dying
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