What ensued to this world, it was not the same before
Avarice, lust and thirst inflaming more and more
Anger hate and sneer at its peak
Those tangled in these are not human, just reek
O'World is this an unbiased justice?
Rich lambasting the poor is a quotidian practice.
Their hearts lavishing with melancholy and despair
Ain't them machines that you rupture their ticker and repair
Frail and feeble are they, just like hare
And you feel glee abasing them, Don't you dare!
Heed my message; vividly and clearly
The world will re-frame if acted upon sincerely
Love the livings; denounce the abhor
The faith in humanity will at-last be restored