We Don’t Expect You Anymore


The unsalted mirth of the naive night
With the dust of anxiety at the sight
Life’s wheel whizzes and moves
Searching the colour of humanity
Iterating colour of religions
Often splashes the reason
Clogged in the quagmire of cannibalism
And who does a fear deal
Bindfolded are justice’s eyes
Here all heinous acts are condonable
Stop clamouring with placards demanding justice
Don’t speak for the victims. Why will you?
All unfair is superbly fair
Kill, rape , burn
O devil’s comrades
Dance, sing, celebrate

Let evil win over truth
O lawless land

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