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Hurtling to make money Brawling for the seats Competing for the fame Shrieking out loud for religious violence Selfish and greedy humans Killing brotherhood using Vengeance and acrimony Sharper than the weapons Earth floating like a paper boat In the pool of human blood What do they take with them To the graveyard ? Bonehead people not knowing Nothing but a dead body are they Leaving alone with no money, No fame, no seats, no religion Not even their own body !
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 4:31 AM UTC
Butchers of the Earth
Hurtling to make money Brawling for the seats Competing for the fame Shrieking out loud for religious violence Selfish and greedy humans Killing brotherhood using Vengeance and acrimony Sharper than the weapons Earth floating like a paper boat In the pool of human blood What do they take with them To the graveyard ? Bonehead people not knowing Nothing but a dead body are they Leaving alone with no money, No fame, no seats, no religion Not even their own body !
prathipa-nair
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 4:31 AM UTC
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