You old charlatan fool
You never care yet we took care of you
In craving we creates countless dreams and paint you with our desires
Under your scotching taskmaster we sweat yet no one is untouched
Only moment is our gain
With no promise of reward yet each one keep glacing you with wealth of our sweat yet no one is untouch
You old fool
Rightly at sight visitor from the womb wail
Yet we say you are beautiful
Are you this carefree,
No one owes you yet you keep demanding
Soon it will be just you,
Many warriors with battles victories ended up in your belly
You sneak on us swiftly yet they call us late
How unjust can you be ones the breath cease you ceased bring visible
Life is just for now
©pinkmind
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