The world mourns ever more increasingly,
For the deep darkness it embraces lovingly,
The moral degradation she has immersed in,
Has never been felt in her heart with gross pain.
The tender plants growing in her bosom growl,
With an aching stomach for an education moral,
And a reinforcement to dispel the evil spirit,
From their world where the upliftment of spirit,
Ensures they travel on the highway of success,
For they live in a world where nothing is right,
And closing the eyes or hushing up the right,
Can never be the way to educate them properly .
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