Vicious man.

You are growing like a flower,
But your mind is still so narrow,
You are fond of dirty things,
That is why your soul`s decreased.


You don`t notice beauty nature
And drop rubbish in the streets,
You are managed by the devil,
But you don`t want notice this.


You tried forget your dirty tricks
And thought you`d be forgiven,
But you`ll be punished by the God,
If you don`t stop doing this.


And I`m aware you`re not get ready
To change yourselves, to stop your crime
But think carefully of this,
Otherwise you`ll die with all your sins.