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Aug 1
Innocent victims filled with immense hope
How will they with these deprived people cope
Saviors turned monsters
Prowling around for pleasure
They say it’s social service
While seeking carnal pleasure
Corruption is rife
Blackmail is the norm
How will the children
Withstand this vicious storm
As minds are fogged
With drugs and with power
Things are getting worse
Hour after hour
Is there none who will raise awareness
Will they face the mighty band
Will they solve these challenges to mankind
And clean up our great land ?
Will the world a return
To goodness ever find-
Hard it is to turn a blind eye
And yet so caught up in the rat race
With family work and home
That man finds he is fully tied
And cannot spare the time
To convict this serious crime..
The bars are now full
And the dance halls are well it
There are fewer caring souls
To cry and do their bit
Written by
NafisaSB  F/india
(F/india)   
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