Today I shall offend you,

You, with your intellectual halos!

Holier than thou, you! With belligerence on roads, in the shanties where your mothers birthed you!

You with reds and Saffrons, your political brains and feeble conscience

Muted on apolitical deaths.

Bigoted on the same.

Be ashamed, for your soul is darkened by the political game.

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