Welcome to Sodom and Gomorrah
Where no iniquities are unleashed from purdah.
In this place, sinners are no sinners
Rather, merriment is made by the praise singers.
Our leaders sit comfortably on the loot
And hope is still imprisoned in the root.
This place is hot like hell
Mute we must be, for there’s none to tell.
If you do, your blood would be shed
For the thirsty earth that’s now red.
Here, girls are massively industrious
To indulge from being obnoxious.
A mansion right there they call an institute
To enroll your daughter and become a prostitute.
In this place, blindness is the vision
And enslavement is the mission.
Economy is bent and no stability
To the youths, corruption offers intelligibility.
The defender now attacks
Ordering the proles into his chubby barracks.
