DARK HOLE
The dark hole
Burying deep into the mind
There is no light nor shadow
It just falls deeper into the void
The distinguished glow
The corrupted never want to know
Burying into the pile of cow dung
They say it smells good, maybe so
The lusts of men
There are no end to greed
Problems sweeping away
Open a new road mapping out in need
For the women the banging state
Leaving them with burdened, uncared and dishonoured
Let the women find their own way home
The social stigma; the unflavoury calls
The social degradation in romantic illusion
It has to go back to the basic foundation
Teach, teach, teach and teach..........
The prophets had gone; nobody should pass any rule
The Books on display
Men corrupted it mapping for own needs
When it is the foundation that is weak
Of the human greed and weak upbringing
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