the Midas touch

                                                                           

                                       You thrust hard my benevolent heart
                                                now when I  am gone
                                              followed by your envoy
                                                   that I don't trust

                                                  now when your
                                                   envoy conveys
                                               that whatever you touch
                                                     turns into dust
                                                          that
                                        you don't have the Midas touch
                                               
                                                    I feel its time
                                               for me to suggest

                                                   live you must
                                                  in agony in pain
                                             you don't need no touch
                                                 to turn you into dust

                                                 your smugness
                                                   your lust
                                      has worked against you and
                                                   is a must
                                        the god you don't trust
                                     made you go through a test
                                                  you failed
                                               your arrogance
                                              that you can write
                                                 your destiny
                                                  has failed

                                             you hurt me hard
                                      now let destiny play its part
                                        don't follow me around
                                            I am not a clown
                                             I don't believe in
                                               your claims

                                   though I don't believe in god
                                   but my deeds are no wrong
                                   its karma , though I sound
                                            a little tough
                                    but i don't want to rust
                                in a world that you cant trust

                                      if you take my advice
                                    put yourself through a test
                                      fill up the questionnaire
                                     see how many times
                                         you have thrust
                                      this benevolent heart
                                               now
                               you have no right to claim
                                              mercy
                                      nor compassion
                                        your ordeal
                                    is self proclaimed


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