Uncensored criminals.

It’s not all about love, roses n sunshine,

If you read about the criminals,

Or observe the veiled

Still uncensored ones

Living in bunglows, penthouses n shrines,

You will see that not all people deserve or can be changed with love,

They need to be beaten till their shit gets out of them,

They need to be tortured as they do to others,

They need to be kept in solitary confinements as they make their victims afraid of society,

They need to be executed on electric chairs, cut into pieces or hanged by throat,

As they are devious n evil for life,

Without any mercy

This is what they deserve,

This is what history, law, and justice opines.

Pioneer of my own life.

I cannot explain this enough

how much I hate to be defensive

And explain my actions

As well as inaction..

Assume whatever

But keep it to yourself;

This is for whosoever

I came or will come into interaction;

I repeat

I owe nobody any explanation

For what I do

Or feel the need to show it off,

Although I may do it in fraction,

But I do everything to my standards’ satisfaction,

I steer my life in my own way,

I know what I did, doing and will do,

I don’t need from anybody else a single direction.