Nct's Coffee Game Poem by Robert Lynnn

Once upon in a time of happiness
NTC pops open an interesting offer
Not tea actually it is coffee
What shall we do now?

Is it the coffe or time with thee
What's in the mind of ntc?
Is he still digesting the result of elections?
Or is it time to get over it?

Ntc's revenge is nowhere near
but in his mind there is a big fear
ntc's coffee is not a value
comparing it with the tea..

hey handsome, hey master
tell me where you stand
will you stand by me against akp?
or will you punch my now and let me bleed for free?