Deceit lies in the heart of men
Like chameleon they change
Hiding beneath the coat of the flesh
Residing in his bone marrow is evil and lies
Oh! Man! How disdainful art thou??
Their ways are not straight
Cunning like the path of a lost termite
Flaky and yeasted are their words; it can't be trusted
His mouth disagrees with his heart
Swift to destroy another even in his unconscious mind
Innocent they say; guilty is what I heard
Misdeeds they perpetrate
Karma comes quickly and swiftly
Drawn like a big round circle; Like Hurricane it comes
Correcting them in the harshness of their mind
©sen.parle
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