New Era

THE CLASH

I was here before your arrival,
Have been residing in their mist,

I governed their thoughts and way of life,
So where do you come from,

This place is mine,
And you have no power over me,
Their ancestors gave the land to me.

Shout up! Who do you think you are conversing with
No matter how long you've been here,

I am a superior being,
You must bow to your new boss,
I have so many followers;
The literate, intellectuals and elites.

A riot arose between them

Which started as a result of not been able to agree.

They hurt one another,
The people of the land are the referees
And the new boss is the winning participant.

The old ruler is about to submit,

He told the people to help,

He reminded them about the peaceful and harmonious society,
He had brought to them.

The people refused and carpet cross
To the side of the new ruler

With the thought that things are fast and easy with the new boss.

The policies of the new ruler

Are not suitable for the people but want his government

And No one is ready to help the old ruler.