SOCIAL JACKAL

 

Power and fame are the greatest lust

And so the fights are pretty vast

From the smallest to the greatest soul

Whether they squeak or howl,

Are into the race since was the time

To climb the apex

And be the prime

To get noticed and asked after

To sleep in peace, and enjoy laughter

To be secure, in the worst days

And be known in their own ways

To be called the king

And be worth a thing

They do all they can

To get the dream

But jealousy is the creepy evil

That none noticed as it drove the shovel

And slid into the very show

To knockdown with the deepest blow.

Fueled by it are some brains

Who doesn't dare to face the game

But they want the reward after the show

For that, they can go any low

But never they recognize the help that you do

After your needs are gone

They are ones who will turn their backs

In adverse situations

When you need them, they are nowhere

To be seen in the ground

You will feel you have done a sin

To help out those filthy hounds

And even after that if you won't surrender

They will again chase back

And won't leave the place unless they ensure

They have adequately stabbed

When you rise, by your own works

They tend to feel so down

As if you snatched their daily bread

And kicked their ass like a clown

To pull you down, they try their barks

And dig up your weaknesses

To judge you by look, to judge your worth

And also by your dresses

But despite these atrocities

You will succeed if you are fair

Because the even darkest nights

Leaves with the nightmares

Just your truth, just your bliss

Will always empower you

Because when the struggle begins

Survivals are few

If you can withstand the storm

And the barkings from behind

One day you will be the master

And buy them as you mind

Just another test it is 

To check the lion's dare

Don't get upset by what they say

As social jackals are everywhere.

--- Lucifer Khusrao