brilliant Minded, little girl
taken from this unfair world.
Gangstrous thief and deadly man,
Left to live, walk and stand...
good she did, Great she saw...
never once, broke she a law.
Men he killed, women he raped,
Boys and girls had he slice-naped...
slept her pale, upon her bed,
waiting to Go from bleeding head...
Bullet shot he... another dead...
Saw only money, did he instead.
twilight fell, over her eyes
and flew her with the butterflies...
One by one, did he his deed
And on and on, his life he'll feed...
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Sorrow does this world not hear?
Deafness falls upon it's ear!
Death lies upon this earth,
Why then, does Life give birth?
Naadir Vorajee
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Matriculant 2013
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