100

100

100 Sins
in you

The Society
lookin for
ladoo

And all
fed up
with you

Wants to
use you
as a
pig

On which
it shudders
the dagger

You skip
a beat

And miss
the treat

Of the
machine

Into Life
again

You are
caged back
though

Till the
Number ‘100’

Not a
digit less

Nor a
penny more

You must
ask permission

To breath
again

Caution: This might be all theory

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