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My beloved hermitage is under siege, My beloved hermitage is under attack, Who will save my hermitage? The mayhem, A fierce mayhem, Invisible incredible unbeatable, Roars roams and reigns, All our strenuous efforts in vein Who will save my hermitage?   The mayhem in the shapes of human Of the devil himself dressed in a suit, Dressed in white you’d think is an angle, No! don’t be fast in making conclusion, For it could only be delusion.   The mayhem bares its fangs, Human pieces gone berserk, A man beheaded by his own species And symmetrically placing his head on the streets To send untold messages to you, Don’t know who? The mayhem, Reigning mayhem in my hermitage, Leaving a trail of innocent blood, Blood overflowing in our palms, Rushing out our veins, Staining the human race.   The mayhem promoting impersonal initiatives, Hooligans and hoodlums reaping where They’ve never sown, Marauding youths bringing mayhem in my hermitage Acting like aliens from planet hell. Who will save my hermitage?   The mayhem has made Humans go insane, A mayhem beheading you, him and us, Sending venomous fear chills Masquerading us patriots. Why this mayhem? Why?           The mayhem has become dubious About inhumanity in humans, Humans rearing mayhem in my hermitage, People taking horrendous oaths Oaths that are deadly and devilish.   The mayhem sabotages My hermitage’s economy, Pains and pangs of plights persists Daunted and scathed with no Opposition… Why this mayhem? Why? Who will save my hermitage?
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
MAYHEM
My beloved hermitage is under siege, My beloved hermitage is under attack, Who will save my hermitage? The mayhem, A fierce mayhem, Invisible incredible unbeatable, Roars roams and reigns, All our strenuous efforts in vein Who will save my hermitage?   The mayhem in the shapes of human Of the devil himself dressed in a suit, Dressed in white you’d think is an angle, No! don’t be fast in making conclusion, For it could only be delusion.   The mayhem bares its fangs, Human pieces gone berserk, A man beheaded by his own species And symmetrically placing his head on the streets To send untold messages to you, Don’t know who? The mayhem, Reigning mayhem in my hermitage, Leaving a trail of innocent blood, Blood overflowing in our palms, Rushing out our veins, Staining the human race.   The mayhem promoting impersonal initiatives, Hooligans and hoodlums reaping where They’ve never sown, Marauding youths bringing mayhem in my hermitage Acting like aliens from planet hell. Who will save my hermitage?   The mayhem has made Humans go insane, A mayhem beheading you, him and us, Sending venomous fear chills Masquerading us patriots. Why this mayhem? Why?           The mayhem has become dubious About inhumanity in humans, Humans rearing mayhem in my hermitage, People taking horrendous oaths Oaths that are deadly and devilish.   The mayhem sabotages My hermitage’s economy, Pains and pangs of plights persists Daunted and scathed with no Opposition… Why this mayhem? Why? Who will save my hermitage?
sad indeed
al-farouk
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al-farouk
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
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