IN A TRAGIC SITUATION 55

Had you thought before you set off

You wouldn’t have faced the world exposure

Had you made a simple analyses with a graph

You wouldn’t have messed up with the future

Neither were you sent nor independent of you evil

Confusion as well settled in you empty heads

Pity your children innocent generation raised by a devil

You didn’t value a poor student you brain breads

At list you wouldn’t have attacked in a violent way

At list you would have well wished him for excellence

But you were heartless then with your dirty grey

Those bad hearts you exhibited in the violence

You will never be loved to love and liked to live

The abomination that enemies wished will leave