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I heard a story from not long ago, About a private island, far out in the…

I heard a story from not long ago,

About a private island, far out in the sea.

A man named Epstein, stylish and rich,

On the surface, respected—as respectable as can be.

He looked like a successful businessman, proper and grand,

But underneath, he was a wolf in sheep's clothing, understand?

In a world that worships money and has no shame,

Big powerful guests all flocked to his game.

Ministers, billionaires, princes, and more—

Came to the island, knocking on his door.

In public they acted noble and good,

In private, they did things no decent person would.

Young women, barely grown, lured with promises of fame and cash,

Were brought to the mansion in a sick, twisted flash.

Like innocent lambs led straight to the slaughter,

Thrown into a den of wolves without help or supporter.

They were used for pleasure, or sold like goods in a deal,

Traded for favors—nothing about it was real.

Finally the scandal exploded, people cried out in rage,

"For justice and civilization!" they shouted on every stage.

They arrested him, put him in jail with tight security,

But even behind bars, he kept up his impurity.

One night someone gave him wine in his cell,

Next morning they found him hanging—dead, as they’d tell.

"Suicide!" they declared, and quickly closed the case,

In a watched prison cell? With guards all over the place?

The famous guest list? It just disappeared into thin air,

And everyone on it now acts like they were never there.

One runs a country, another gives speeches so wise,

Some teach ethics at universities—winning prestigious prize.

Listen to this story, friend, and learn from the shame:

This is how things work now—it’s all part of the game.

The rich and powerful wash their sins clean with money and might,

If you're high enough up, your crimes vanish from sight.

If the old poet Ubayd were alive in our day,

He’d write bitter verses about people who betray

Religion, law, and morals—twisting them every time

To protect their power and pockets, committing the crime.

Then in the name of some hero or great institution,

Their guilt gets rewritten as a noble conclusion

#EpsteinDidntKillHimself

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#Conspiracy

#EliteHypocrisy

#PowerAndCorruption

#Satire.