For all those fakers who veils against the mask.
You take your back fast, I don’t wanna smell your fart.
Hey My friend where; you heeding?
Look, I stood for you, but now you are leaving.
You knew me not, I am the stoic.
I made and carved your way,
So that you may not get stray.
Yea, my friend why, you leavin.
Seeing me, the other side, I gave you the aisle.
You snatched all, from me, but now you are leavin.
You showed me your back, for you stepped on me, like a crab..
Like Julius’s friend you stabbed,
You used to blew my flute.
But now, why “et tu brute? ”
for now I paid you my price .
And counted till thrice,
And showed what you were, stupid?
Like a broken strings in Cupid’s
You got money, I got my integrity,
You know, but people love me,
Although I am not a celebrity.(Ahaha)
You forget a poem we learnt in Sanskrit.
You got stiffed, yea,
You ought to be broken by a slight whip. (Ahem)
For a twig, astute.
remains humble when it bears fruit.
‘I,’, ‘me’ who you are, what you gonna be?
For I believe in ‘we’.
‘For I meddle with no one’
But with awl ‘ (ahem) (don’t meddle with me)
I tell you must leave.
For you lost your instinct.
Hey dude, where you heeding.?
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