The salt of life
has lost its flavour
my respect, my devotion
have started to waver
I am tired of freedom
I am tired of labor
If you end my suffering
you will be doing a favour
The concept of heaven and hell,
to us, seems fair
why do good and bad always
come in a pair
being good is difficult
there is too much to bear
being bad is easy
you only have to dare
Animals are more human
then we could ever be
we steal, we kill
to satisfy inner me
like every lock doesn't
have the same key
everyone cannot follow
whatever is commanded in a decree.
:Ishant
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