Dislikes

Dislikes Blow dislikes in the aired balloon Soar high and high in firm alone Space even will not greet you fool Why are you behind in the childhood of noon? Where were you born no one known? All die in time faith is fun Dawn awakes to see you’re gone Evening awaits you to see in tomb. Crawling hopes have been shone Don’t find place even in moor to bloom Shrink yourself in the hell soon World has united to ditch you gloom. Villain you are align your self Mind your business in the black hole pace Light years cannot glow you the way Here will be happy when you are away. No one escape are tuned to you Land is barren wind is foiled Water cannot irrigate, your brain is dead Depth is low wherever you go. Sometimes you cry in the moor, we hear Your ghost is there to scare for dear Hearts are barren to cultivate you here Vanish from earth throttling the air. Have arisen mind to shred your bile This is the message to elope your vile You are barred to appear in aeroplane air Parliamentary house is now most dear. Hotel and rail way are far from your access In towns and cities you can’t famish Come appear let us know your gist and dearth Humanities have heart to understand your fear. Civilisation wants to fructify all We secure the earth for the laughter sure Baptize yourself to save from fall Why are you short with bomb and gall? ( Completely fiction not solid to hurt anyone. )