I Blame You
“I blame you”
Oh my lord! Each and every day
And each and every moment
I blame you and I blame you, my lord
For the poor creation
That you have made here.
I have became a rebel of thy.
Oh my lord, oh my lord.
I am engage in making poetry
To do the revolution here
Against you and your
Poor creation in this earth.
I produce the revolution
To earn your blessings, my lord,
I can't bear the terrible misery and sorrow
Around mine.
I hear the sound of grief and pain
And the Terrorism all the moment here.
Today the conspiracy engulf
Entire the world and the human race
Sunk down deep into the pain of sea
With the violent attack of terror.
The innocent kids, the sister and the mother
No one is safe from their brutal activities.
They are the hunters of humanity and
They dip the world into great misery.
The monster, they are.
They are ramping over your creation.
What are these nonsense in your world, my lord!
You are the only responsible for all of these, my lord
As you all and entirely have created themselves.
I amazed. I amazed my lord.
Can you not hear all these?
What kind of gift it is? My lord. And so,
I blame you and I blame you,
Each and every time
For the poor creation
That you have made here
In this globe.
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