English poem
See the thief wearing a suit and boots
See the thief wearing a suit and boots
See the counseling peacock and shoots
Some play politics choired
Some sat in offices like expired
Wearing a mask of empathy rushes
To distribute germs, like unconscious
The trust was the treasure of the nation
Money laundering seems rampant like ration
The birds would fly and bite the grain
Say Good luck, day and night again
What is haraam comes out
Looked famous,
like upset trout
It was not too early to meet
Followers of greed, met malicious treat
Walking was not
more than luck
See the living
grave in the tomb stuck
Then there will be no opportunity, return
See the conscious failing in the field won
Returning in the name of religion
Spread hatred, watched fast treason
We still continue sacrifice on them each
Even though their wounds screech
Chose those who
have their own
Wealth stored abroad town
It's not corruption, it's the system, mate
Kill the conscience, cooperate compassionate
I also see filling the earth in routines
See many heroes and heroines