Many a time I pity myself
God sits within me
I know not my strength
He says the world is mine
I am jealous of others
In utter loneliness, I suffer
The whole cosmos is mine
I chose a tiny home
Beyond it, my corpse roams
All that is beautiful
From me flows
In my beauty, I don't glow
I am the ignorant governor
I consider me a slave
Governments cheat for a change
Ages have passed on
This simple Truth
We failed to understand
We are two cats
The monkey sits judge
The cats starve
If we change ourselves
We need no Government
The world would change
Victims of the ‘otherness'
We all weep
And slavery reap
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