The Lousy Swarm Of Locusts Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

In the wilderness zone, they always were growing by the disaster
If there's an accident, and chasing, with the crocodile tears,
They're shedding, the location of accident to be the fighter.
And in the shouting, the voice of finding causes, it disappears.


The luxurious monuments can return the fleeting breath?
Where is the modify the law for the recurrence prevention?
And the big money from the nation and people can bribe the Death?
Distorted reality, how do they explain the description?

The democracy's always growing by sucking the blood,
But the local politicians and families're growing by the money,
So they always anticipate the accidents of gale and flood
And prepare for running as rights and interests for the money.

Now, it's time for us to disconnect the loops
The highest missing is disclosing the causes and preventing
The recurrence, and again we must not be the dupes.
We must fight against the evil for the young and promising.

-Tengre