I know that you have an ugliest past
Filled with Filthiness, mist, and dirt.
Now I witness your punitive present
Flooded with the blood of innocent
Hundreds of thousands of filed cases
Will hunt you down with disgraces.
It is time for you to take a safe exit
Before the Pandora’s Box goes public
You will find no better place to hide
Or a second home to serenely reside.
As the sky of the curse is falling down
To smash your dominion on the ground.
- Author: Aktarul Islam ( Offline)
- Published: September 22nd, 2023 15:38
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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