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Enough


Enough…I have had enough
Of you and the likes of you.
All you do is talk, talk and talk…

You are a bunch of idiots
Who are good for nothing.
All you can do is brag, brag and brag…

Whether it is in your private lives
Or when you are in front of hungry people
All that you do is lie, lie and lie…

Change your ways.
It’s high time now.
Pull up your socks and start working.

Have some shame when people blame
You for all the wrongs that your lot has done.
Let your conscience wake up.

Undo at least one of the mistakes
And you will set a different trend.
You will feel really good.

Try it. It is bound to work.
Do something for the people.
Give them a morsel of food.

Do it and your friends will follow you.
Then we will have a peaceful world
And we will find a brother even in you.

Earn that position for your own sake.
‘Coz at the end of the day,
That’s all that you will retain.

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