In the corridors of power, shadows dance,
Whispers of deceit, a crooked stance.
Promises broken, hearts betrayed,
In the game of politics, truth is often frayed.

Lies painted as truth, a web of deceit,
In the grime of corruption, they find their seat.
Voices silenced, justice denied,
In the grip of power, innocence cried.

Political corruption, stains on the land,
Greed and ambition, out of hand.
Citizens' trust, shattered glass,
In the grunge of politics, shadows amass.

Backroom deals, behind closed doors,
Selling out ideals, to settle scores.
The people's voice, drowned in the noise,
In the grunge of politics, where ethics are a choice.

Lies painted as truth, a web of deceit,
In the grime of corruption, they find their seat.
Voices silenced, justice denied,
In the grip of power, innocence cried.

Political corruption, stains on the land,
Greed and ambition, out of hand.
Citizens' trust, shattered glass,
In the grunge of politics, shadows amass.

We raise our voices, in a chorus strong,
Demanding accountability, where it belongs.
No more excuses, no more prolong,
The time for change, is here and long.

Lies painted as truth, a web of deceit,
In the grime of corruption, they find their seat.
Voices silenced, justice denied,
In the grip of power, innocence cried.

Political corruption, stains on the land,
Greed and ambition, out of hand.
Citizens' trust, shattered glass,
In the grunge of politics, shadows amass.

In the grunge of politics, shadows amass.

In the grunge of politics, we demand.
For a world where honesty prevails,
In the face of corruption, truth unveils.