My heart, like shattered glasses
Perturbed by the epidermic illness
Which has devoured deeply and affected the masses,
And very reluctant to the treatment of its sickness.

Visionless tigers
Rule the territory with fallacy
Gradually becoming losers
And losing its independency.

Like a wretched toy car
The source of government power isn't recognised evenly
As its tigers are manacled ignoramously afar
Spitting out the consequences slowly.

Leaders of tomorrow
Becoming killers of today
Escalating up in sorrow
And ending up in dismay,
Optimistically have a chance
Of greater days ahead.