Smoked out of the hole,
it tried to escape the painful death
The hunt for a bush rat for meal their bellies rumble !

Catch it !
Kill it, kill it !
don't let it run into the bushes !
I wondered how life will be if animals can also defend themselves with guns !

Blinded like a bat,
soaring in the afternoon skies,
He was made to believe the world is beautiful place,
a fluffy bed of colourful flowers

He was made to believe that the world is a prefect place of no pain
He was made to believe that the society seeks nothing from you accept hard work,

I Had all !
He exclaimed in front of the night club with a bottle of whisky in his hand as the cool breeze of the night swayed him left to right.

Falsehood,
as they those who cheered him up once laugh at him now.
I remember the names they use to call him, " Boss...