CHARITY
By: Chan Mongol
Don't be anyone's money tree;
Don't empty your own treasury!
You only can give the real charity;
When you see a starving hungry!
You will be hypnotized and caught;
If giving anyone your livelihood and jackpot!
I was a damn fool in my Whole life;
I could get good sex and good life.
I was too good to sinners;
I wanted to be their saviors, rescuers.
I should have taken care of myself;
Because, self help is the best help!
When I was in the problem, in danger;
I didn't see any flesh eater, sucker!
I am disturbed, I am a sufferer;
Good are the elephant, cow, goat, sheep, deer!
So, who are real angels and better?
Dogs, cats, all domestic animals are!
Wicked acted as poor to take charity;
They became wealthy but I am empty!
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