The Free People's Power Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

The politicians think that the people are simple,
So they try to make people be idle.
Like they give the donkeys the carrots
Pledging the welfare for buying the ballots.

The will of the people are fugacious candle,
Like the storm on the wind, very fickle.
The intoxicated people are hailing them one day,
Becoming sober, shall reverse the next day.

But they don't know the people's power,
Only, looking up the sky like the sunflower,
And trying to expel the common people,
By putting a brand on Japanese cattle.

They can deceive the people for a time,
But cannot cheat them eternally in sublime.
Forever the people's power is great,
And in mundane matters there is no too late.
(Oct.,30th,2021)