Remains of gasoline, burning tires Traces of blood, burnt clothes This is how it looks On the top of the slums Everyday a civil war Merciless activities
Enemies burnt alive Choking on toxic fumes Screams cannot be heard The hks keep on spitting lead
Despised – communities Negligible – people Outcasts – of society Scum – of the world
Pre ordained death Strangulated possibilities Youth cud down