Licenced To Kill Poem by Onaiza Simeen

Once I came across a lady killer.
He killed with his looks,
His charms,
His hooks.

His baits?
But of course
His assets.

He thought he was licenced to kill.
And enjoyed the thrill.
Silly man,
He couldn't foresee -
One day he'll have to
Surrender to divine will;
The ultimate power
Licenced to kill.

So, for for the time being,
Let his ignorance enjoy the thrill;
While we patiently await
And witness divine will.

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