In shadows deep, where justice fades,
Corruption weaves its tangled threads,
A silent thief in daylight’s glades,
Where dreams of nations lay in shreds.

With silver tongues and gilded lies,
They barter trust for selfish gain,
Beneath the mask of noble ties,
The people’s hope is bound in chains.

From halls of power, whispers creep,
In corridors where secrets bloom,
The promises they fail to keep,
Leaves futures cloaked in endless gloom.

Yet in the hearts of those who see,
A fire burns, a call to arms,
To break the chains and set minds free,
From corruption’s cold and deadly charms.