I can feel it
Bubble up inside
Making my mouth salty
A rare rage
Caged inside for ages
With a clenched fist
I will hit with great gongs
I can't stand the wrongs
I need the wisdom of the sage
Before i unleash the wrath of the soul
To the ungrateful
Who do not Want to be emancipated
From their desires
Who have forfeit the laws
And continue to cause affliction to the hearts of the pure
Their work is to lure causing wrinkles to the innocent
Tainting their deeds
With their uncouth creeds,
pretending to offer free toys(help)
They are decoys
Don't listen to them
Follow you
Only shall you free yourself
©njue
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