Liar

A Abdul Wahab Abdul Wahab
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Look at the distance stands the liar He killed the truth by setting a fire He has every thing but the honour. His soul's chastity is a dampen dull Check his breaths giving the smell foul. As the soul has been badly rotten So it becomes the body's burden. His morality is a hostage and lousily bitten He wanted each and every battle to win So he always plays with the cursing sin He is actually a coward can't face the fact He doesn't have any integrity or self respect He lacks the logic and can't stand straight To fight the battle of life, he adopts a trick To suck the blood of beauty like a tick He licks the fire and gives the life a kick He embraces the hell like a foolish freak. Look at the distance stands the liar He is the murderer of the satin flower From the mouth he emits the fire And he sets ablaze the silver dollar. He brings a shame to the humanity In the society he welcomes the anarchy To beget the dishonesty and to kill the purity Heavenly he is a curse on peace A big blot, an obstacle to the justice. Look at his faded away face a graceless A stooge a Scrooge stands a disgrace.

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