
The friends who were,
Are now partners with people who are big time traitors,
Those who betray and help those criminals
Are more liable for punishments than the perpetrators.
The friends who were.
Adios!

The friends who were,
Are now partners with people who are big time traitors,
Those who betray and help those criminals
Are more liable for punishments than the perpetrators.
The friends who were.
Adios!

A big nothing,
Tuned out to be true.
It went down as a deflated football with all results,
Turning out to be fluke,
All the hypes have been subsided with victory In sight,
The only difference is that all the nincompoops have been defeated with a big bowl in their hands.

The bald man,
Is an absolute bullshit.
He does nothing and diminishes everything that we have.
He helps his near and dear ones who have helped him be successful
And have revived his society through their excellent progeny.
He makes life for those who have the beneficiary of being his wife’s personal favourites,
But in reality he is a big traitor just like his father and bigger brother.
The bald man is simply just short of being a curse on us
And truly I hope that he undoes what he has done to us.
Adios!

The sweetest search,
Is the look out for one’s lost toys and hidden sweets,
For reminiscing the best time in the world,
Means to relive,
Your initial best days of life.
Adios!

Polish the mind,
The thoughts,
The time to excellence would be less.
Polish the idiocy,
For the idiots destroy everything
And they do good for nothing.
Adios!