lord veerap is godly to me
he is the saint messiah preserve us
spat on the stone of deliberate blood
soul of sandal world
thy stories, pirates chief, fealty to us
now your days are gone
olden horse you spat on jungle
hunt lost, pads on mud
robbery and ivory make you pain
now you want to be a leaders choice
and we have white pirates
haunting a man may lightening game
all are coming to in night
you are king of junkie
I find you in sleeping in bed
kneel to see you are in fine
chopped arms, finely packed
stretching hand in silence
Hi veerap you are fine
Hi veerap you are mine...
Kali is your goddess
Pray for innocent man
Thampi KEE
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thrills-and-spills/
