Millions glittering eyes into the darkness-the scavenger,
Searching life into the filth to save life, which is in danger,
Humanity on stake, can any one smell the death of morality?
My thought spit on my face, heart bleeds, do we have dignity?
I am crying, weeping, dying into the grave of humility..........
I condemn the religion that discard the pain of humanity,
I just ask, don't follow greedy priest-open hands for charity,
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My thought spit on my face, heart bleeds, do we have dignity? I am crying, weeping, dying into the grave of humility..........> > > > you have deep deep thoughts in this