How rude and selfish can they be;
To not respect the gifts given to them by thee;
They always keep demanding more;
Don't they have satisfaction in their hearts deep core;
For themselves they do everything do everything;
Never thinking of other beings;
They don't even dare to share;
Only for their own life they care;
They have no generosity or love in their deadly hand;
How can they have love for their motherland;
By killing at least one on every date;
Can they ever have a friendly mate;
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