Nobody talks about the wicked man
The one that create for people mourning
My thought this has continuously eaten
And made me drowning
Usually he goes out laughing everyday
And go on with his misdeed
Still standing on peoples way
To early grave many he has led
Again he has sent death on the wave
I've once saw it coming
(Before the recent man die)
But none adhere to my warning.
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