Blood, sweat, tears, we'll sacrifice; no one fears
We bend for your uniform in ur dreams; our brains r fast like streams
No matter what u are, police or leader, you stab daggers into our souls, and you just want money like the beggars
we were beaten like terrorists with their clenched fists, and our justice was only a sub on their to-do list
you failed us better, and then the rapists were bailed
`now we'll bid you a bye for we realised rights r lie and they we can get them only when fights r played
Sorry, adults, you just know how to kill us with insults, but you are the last to whom we consult
Such a waste if you aren't the government's taste; you must be rich; otherwise, you'll be burned alive like a witch
So now no man or woman wants to have birth on a planet called Earth
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Author:
Priyadarshini Rai (
Offline) - Published: July 24th, 2026 02:08
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It's my small ant voice standing with your protests
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