Wherever go I,
Hypocrisy does lie,
In the hearts of most of the people,
Like a virus so lethal.
Endeavour I the best,
To change the affected rest,
But all my efforts go in vain,
I discover my weary heart in severe pain.
I keep on praying to the Almighty,
So that those devils are enlightened eventually.
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