Fight Poem by hemu gupta

I am tired of this fight of these people, they are like parasites,
constantly feeding themselves on my blood,

I don't know what they do and what they are getting,
but i can understand how they are taking everything.
from their ugly stings.

they don't have fear of anything as they are parasites,
not humanbeings.

they survive on my blood and are becoming more powerful
doing ugly things and hiding their face under cover.