Human beings, the vertical of wicked souls
Blabbing of wicked words
Saying the real and the unreal
Splitting the world's of friends
Splashing of danger everywhere
And destroying of the good world's
Turning of friends to enemy
Turning of good to bad
Creating a new world for the devil
And splitting of human world to different parts
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