Gangsters stole the streets
Stole the money and mobiles
Stole the cars and luxuries
Burgled houses and stole money
Bangles and necklaces
Yet no one was caught
Then the faithful minds
Who wished to be counted out
Subsequently attended their joint
To be restated but they refused
He wishes to be counted of the pyrates
Then when they rake in fortune of lifetime
The misfortune of lifetime seeks earnestly
To woo faceless pyrates for the authority
No righteous man ever exist
He fails not the bad name test
But the good name test
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