Wickedness!
Gone astray like lost sheep;
I am for peace but,
When i speak,
They are for war! !
Wickedness,
Crooked ways,
With a deceitful tongue and lying lips;
Bread of sorrow! ! !
Killing the people and, destroying the earth.
Wickedness,
With your false tongue;
Haughty eyes!
With proud hearts,
In the name of terrorism.
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