The End of Life
By Parizo Van Thulare
Money is been chased
Deals with the devil are made
Bribes are paid
Greedy life pays
No more love to give
No more ten commandments to read
Quick route to wealth
Slow Poison to one's health
Life insurances are now their priorities
One death is a key to their policies
No degree is of need
No Certificate is of keen
Only few attend churches
The majority chose rituals
He has taken over
Everyone needs a Range Rover
Crime rules every street of the town
Criminals are the ones ruling the crowd
They just take as much as they want
And leave the rest with no place to hide
This is not the life we hoped for
Everything is just so wrong
Please help us god
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