Innocent She was a pretty little lass, a foreigner
Reason may be love affair of her own kin
Young lad of a recognized local caliber in this relation
How can emotions become such vindication?
Whatever the power plus wealth attempted submerge truth
There's an invisible supremacy to up bring forthwith
No excuse for committed executioner whoever aftermath
Power of legal but spiritual highly emotional we honour
and appreciate that judgment…
Right of death or life owner, their will power
No more excuse whoever any other
Lives of each other
Orders of Intellectualism powered not by desire …
sisirachandra vaduge.
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