Stems

 

All the evils

The social evils

They know they discuss

Not in public but in private

Amongst a few amidst themselves

They speak about them anayse them

With a select few their own chosen few!

Not to correct them not to find a remedy

Not to make corrections not to warn anyone

But to make them perfect to improve upon them

To ensure no one escapes and none else gets out

Of their nets or their exploitations and their injustices

To make them watertight to exploit more to spare none

 

                                                               a brahmin critic

 

 

 

 

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