Man
You make me to wait
When you are coming back
From your work
And you behave like a jerk
Make me feel so bad
Simply you are make me mad
Lie after lie
You whine and make fuss
No end of the woe
Still I forgive you
Give you honey
But you are always after money
You are not worth of a dime
It is really a pity
Long you have been doing a crime.
poem by Abdul Wahab
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