The Noble Rogues
The Noble Rogues
The dumb and deceitful have formed a brigade,
Each fool has now an English school made!
They charm the folks, pull kids from home,
With sugary lies and polished tone.
They gobble money by heaps and tons,
Pay a few rupees to hired guns.
Then they strut with buildings tall,
In fancy cars—they’ve fooled them all.
These are the rogues, the frauds, the sharks,
A stain on society, hidden in parks.
Like snakes in leaves, they slither and sneak,
Their souls are muddy, dark and bleak.
