They were kids yesterday,
With innocent and gullible face.
Very calm and easy going,
With strength consuming their heart.
Though eye reded like blood,
With face full of pretends.
They become a trouble to the community,
Destructive and abominable,
Unwanted gods they become.
Yet they dreaded the country in fire.
Causing a fear that is fearsome,
The unruly of yesterday.
Are the hooligans of today?