Sunday, October 24, 2010

‘‘They have put meat on the front of pack of wolves’’

Pour out emotions of poverty so die for property
Desperate for survival, doing best for their family
All compete in a week of roasted pig party
And die with hypertension and sociality

Drinking and smoking cigarette is the ritual daily
Effects are happiness and destruction of our body
These are simple things in life that we mostly have
More leisure than work, the work is finding a job

And all I see is steps until I die…
Just died early, it’s much better this way
I died not partying like in sinful parties that arise
But in a game, that stampede was the price





I wrote this about 4years ago... I wanna share this in memory of 

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