My first Choka

Dark conversations

Conversations in the dark

They lay here wasted

Statesmen never turn it off

They walk on black ice

Many forgot who they are

roads that lie ahead

roads that were made in the past

Tolls and taxes paid today

Voters tread in mud

Many Discussions disguised

The Neighborhood watch

Seemingly for protection

The earth was perfectly shaped

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