Dangerous Magic Poem by Tanveer Sharma

I visited to Sorcerer for betterment in life,
I asked for the solutions for my personal concerns,
He used his fake magics and created cuts on body with knife,
He said this red blood will help you to reduce your burdens.
I played with my own body though I was educated,
I have learnt lessons of such fake magics,
Though my education's importance is wasted,
Because I went to have useless credits.
Credits to sort out problems with the help of sorcerer,
Benefits for smoothing my whole life,
But the fake person took all money by making my vision blur,
And I kept my own life in the situation of strife.