You thrust my benevolent heart
now when I am gone
followed by your envoy
that I don't trust
now when your
envoy conveys
that whatever you touch
turns into dust
that
you don't have the Midas touch
I feel its time
for me to suggest
live you must
in agony in pain
you don't need no touch
to turn you into dust
your smugness
your lust
has worked against you and
is a must
the god you don't trust
made you go through a test
you failed
your arrogance
that you can write
your destiny
has failed
you hurt me hard
now let destiny play its part
don't follow me around
I am not a clown
I don't believe in
your claims
though I don't believe in god
but my deeds are no wrong
its karma , though I sound
a little tough
but i don't want to rust
in a world that you cant trust
if you take my advice
put yourself through a test
fill up the questionnaire
see how many times
you have thrust
this benevolent heart
now
you have no right to claim
mercy
nor compassionate
your ordeal
is self proclaimed
copy right (c)alka narula
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