The
sea of piracy
The
sea of terrorists
They
roam it freely
They
put up middle fingers
On
the land we see
The
religious terrorists hide
Plotting
and trying to create chaos
On
the land they were born and breed
These
people enjoy blood
Taking
souls and creating bad
These
are the demons
Clothed
in human skins and minds
They
export their brand
They
export their preachers too
Telling
the people of the bad
If
only they see the elephants in themselves
The
men in blue
They
will go underground
Trying
to find the bad within and outside
Maintaining
the order for the nation
But
the sea of piracy
The
sea of terrorists
They
still roam freely
They
are the demons
Clothed
in human skins and minds
The
men in blue will face a tough time
Filtering
out the bad people they will face
Every
time they patrol day and night
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