People
Live like a demon
Think of heaven
Use all the means
To fulfill their dreams
Never bother for others
Even if she is their mother
Hate is their quality
They know with clarity
No compassion
Only self devotion
Think with all the might
They are always right
Dishonesty they like
Crookedness
Is their way of life
No respect for humans
Treat them like animals
God doesn’t
Matters to them
Only “me”and “me”
Is within them
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