Oh baby I know I'm not flawless

But I self-destruct, while you?

You go around and make a mess

Then you think you are so true

Oh you think that breaking vow

Is such ordinary harmless thing

But it makes you fall really low

Think of victim, pain you bring

'N' my sins will never be enough

To equal all your bad wrong acts

I do wrong with personal stuff

You exploit humanity, hide facts

Keep increasing the circle of sin

And then hide your hideous face

Oh I stay away from your dustbin

That you adorn fakely with lace

My sins have a very little scope

And I so try my best to improve

While you be stubborn and dope

And you don't want me to prove

You think I give moral lectures

And you find them really useless

For my words give you fractures

And you hate this guilt 'n' stress

May God forbid me for His rights

That I neglect and not try to find

But He'll forgive us for His rights

But shall not forgive rights of...

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MANKIND

Author's Note