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corruption is telling its story..............listen fast |
| I, corruption, a social evil, Appears as a devil. Good persons harass me But I want to live free. I can't bear this harass I don't want to indulge me in this brass. I tell you the fact, Believe it or not, it was a cruel act. My name was correction, Cruel, cunning HUMANS changed it to Corr--up--tion. They added "up" to it, For me, it was a huge hit. From then onwards. I never came down, I kept growing own and own. People think I am a crook, Please gaze me with a better look. They think I am guilty, But I know your thinking is wee. I know I don't have any fault, But people use me as food with salt. They have made my reputation worse, By taking and giving out shillings from the purse. I have grown so rapidly in the recent years. These heartless humans have no fears. This resulted in enormous tears. Unbelievable condition of humans, An urgent need for prayers. |