Oh my Golden Rebel
you pointless twisted brat
how long will you keep walking?
now that the nation's flat.
You think you have a right to lead
because your clique is strong,
you bleed the landscape of delight
and ooze a deadly pong.
Your symbols are decripid
built on sentiments supine,
neither musalman nor hindustan
characterise your mind.
When will you stop your moaning
and vanish from the land?
We hate your face, we hate your race
we wish you were a man.
Can you not find a corner
in which to go and rot?
repent and leave forever
with all that you begot.
You venerate the rebel
romanticise the land
Pretend that you are cultured
causing discord with your hand
Intoxicate the students
Distract the pious men
Divide elites by factions
Empower wrong women
Well done you Golden Rebel
I think you have done well
please die and sink into the sand
and burn and toast in Hell.