A piece of paper like a pice of cake
It's written, signed and laying on the table
No one admits that this is a mistake
To question asked the only answer - may be
When time will come they only shake their heads
And shake their hands concluding the next offer
Who'll suffer next or even will be dead
No one will think while drinking elite coffee
And there's no end in this unfair game
A piece of paper's ruling the full story
About fools without even names
Who gave their lives for someone's mortal glory
A piece of cake
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