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FELL UNDER THE SPELL

FELL UNDER THE SPELL

Your plan was flawless...

Worked like a charm...

You made the people believe that you were the best...

​​​​​Just a few short years ago you had been rather steady on your feet...

With every step you used to take your Country down seems the timing coincided with every stumble you yourself took...

No there there...

Hear you loud and somewhat clear...

You wouldn't lie to your people would you?

​​​​​​Your Bias media you seem to be giving them heart attacks or mini strokes...

Not a good way to treat your side...

I must say the looks on their faces when they really don't want to say what they have to say...

They know people are finding out the truth on their own...

The same time their ratings have fallen...

Seems like all your people sure know the way down...

No one could achieve all of that as well as you...

Maybe, if you did it the right way...

​​​​​You just might have changed your stance...

Like before, when you stood straight up...

Now, people are consistently picking you up off the floor...

We go in the direction of our thinking...

Don't we?

This is what winning and your greatest achievement looks like...

Why are some people saying...

They have some regrets?

You said you're going to turn it around...

You say we'll forget...

Are you going to put them under a spell?

​​​​​​Hypnotize with your eyes?

Strange from someone who has to be pointed to the right direction...

Walking around in circles...

That's usually the move to fall into the crowd...
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Left or Right...

Depending on the Stage...

You might want to remember...

​​​​​​sparrowsong

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