How can I live here,
This place becomes
Crowded with
Corrupt population.
Almost all are
Hankering after money,
Women and by hook or crook,
Try to gain political power.
I am going to ruin,
No tree in jungle,
No compassion in men,
I am tormented by quarrels,
Hunger, thirst, diseases
And severe anxiety.
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