Scary faces as turning of many waters
Vulgar words on tv like of motor boys,
the daily prayer of highway robbers
thing that kills a blind man or decoys,
Its cure from human being is very far
Who hasnt escape bullets sprayed out
The likes clamours every time for war
To drink water or spit it from mouth
I think you know one is stressful
At our farm where roots are cut,
There now maggots spread and rule
Shedding blood for honor,friends and fault
We are afraid of tommorrow and today
These madmen may continue their way.