Your action must have
Killed the soul of many
Yet you smile and say
you have a deep scar of sorrow.
I wonder how hungry
Were you all these years
Searching for your wealthy prey
to start those loops of your gloomy eyes.
How much did you lie
at their face
By telling people
the former ones
Took your grace
I heard you told them
you are just a puppet
Of the upper hands
The twisted strings and strands
Lies below and above were lies
You smiled when they cried
And now you feel happy with your devil eyes
Telling your girl
“I have been waiting for you all my
Life”.
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