The Living Dead Souls!

R Ramesh T A Ramesh T A
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Inhuman animals in the form of humans live the terrorists Fighting in wars and dying as nonentities no one remembers; There are nations that feed them to create troubles and havoc Obeying to army's command sans any sense of shame in the world! World is turned into jungle arena, where as was in Rome, gladiators Were forced to participate in fighting competition to win or die; Such kind of life terrorists are made to live fighting forever Only to die sooner or later without any honour or respect sure! Adventure, bravery, courage and will to defeat enemies to win In wars is the work of a warrior, but not to kill innocent people With bombs like cowards without any motivation and high purpose In life to live and leave one's mark to be appreciated here ever! Such ruthless, heartless, adamant and heinous fellows are born as Waste, burden and worthless souls to live as living dead forever!

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