Ratbag Poem by HAKAM ABUBAKAR
Ratbag
Stare not at me
Your face i wish not to see
You only know to relish
When your own be in anguish
Your sight makes me perturbed
Hop it! So I will be relieved
Life get to stab you, killjoy
That none will be yours to coy
When you will be covered with bitterness
Know you will, definition of kindness
By then you got to apprise me
Of what henceforth you'll be.
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