Stratification

Most politicians are liars
(As they are adept in tricks)
Most militants are no mind
(As they are trained to obey sillier)
Most merchants are greedy cheaters
(As too many profits they care)
Most pilferers are caught in red hand
(As they fail in nowhere)
...
Most of them will then Dwell 
In a cell in hell
Once, Satan asks
Who needs a fry bath? 
Silence, the hell becomes still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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