So you tried to get it done,
Strengthening your resources,
Your funds,
Your needs,
Clear as day you go,
But don't see,
As billows of smoke swallow,
The buildings,
Lead by a fiery wake,
So many plots and none to take,
Never had a chance,
Did too little,
Now too late,
Those who did,
Are gunned down on this laid grid,
Boxed in all along,
The cleansing didn't take too long...