Squinted beast

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Squint in the eyes and crack in the brain

My words always put him in strain

He masks his fear with a crooked grin

But every verse reminds him of his sin

I carved my rage into every line

Each syllable sharp, each rhyme a sign

The silence he gave, now screams in return

Watch his empire wilt, watch bridges burn

Arrogantly he say he has many crores

Must know that same is with whores

Thinks he's a king with his rented throne

But gold can't cover a heart of stone

He laughs loud but his eyes confess

The weight he hides in his branded dress

Built his name off the backs he broke

Now chokes on every word I spoke

I rose from the dirt he tried to erase

Now he can't even look me in the face

Power's a mirror — it cracked for him fast

While I turned my pain into rhymes that last

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