When I see the picture of the world
Feel by heart,See everywhere ready sword.
Plastic laugh in each corner, not real,
We are in race to aspire ahead, not to seal.
Corruption is here, corruption is there
Some go beyond but in fear,
This is the picture of SATURDAY
Think...the picture will be what
That of SUNDAY

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