when i get fried willingly for others….

The misdemeanours of the human mind

To benefit itself however primed

Rights the wrongs where it find

When crossing the moral window blind

The illusion of the calling wind

That which blows away the sinned

What is wrong if not unrefined

I can right it by whit kind

Altruism is of perfect rind

The insides seed of mankind

Altercated, crushed, twisted, twined

Plagiarised haughtily and mined

Only for the reverse grind

That justifies the wavered defined

That I do is right you do is swined

Myness is selfless, yoursness greed

Rama show me one open child

That can comprehend your bind

Of the true and philanthropic tried

Salute when for others willingly I get fried


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