The New Etiquette of Life
The new etiquette of life;
Working throughout lifetime
Without no gain.
Some go to farm with equipment
Working all year round
Atlast no benefit of working.
Go to village square;
People roam the market
All over the world.
Looking for livehood
But vanity they are?
They are billions of abode
All over the world.
Still yet no safe abode
For souls.
They live in the hut and
Use sand for manhood.
Geisha of souls live in
Abode, for security.
Every blessed day;
People with their big shoe mouth
And red wreck mud cloth search
For livehood means.
But all is avail and calamity.
Where has all these livehood gone to?
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