THE SOCIETY - NAKED
Where friends are foes & love is lust,
Where people comes to see when you are turned into ashes & dust.
Where eyes could see lust & physical beauty,
But not the love needed to that.
Where love is not love
But envy is enemy.
Where sucide take place on minor causes,
And grave don't get justice but roses.
Where some are raped,
Where some are falsely accused as rapists.
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