@drmk 27 January 2021

Unsaid Words..

Nemesis of our own And their friends who swindle us, Run after the sweet actions and samw like the unripe grapes. Because the sweetness of the tonality of those who swindled have won the heart of Us Accents reflected in honey and sugar We bend down our neck In front of them. And Put ourselves in their captivity But after caught in their cages, then it would be impossible to break these ropes, Their access would have been a form of worship Souls would be killed But Every sacrifice would be in vain. There seems to be a lot of self-doubt While On friends who have dodge us We adore them more than our lives Just one thing I also understand, If they drown themselves in the sea They will drown you too, And with sweet accents like honey and sugar, They will surely break your heart. No one is here for you, This is all a hoax, This world is a mirage, Like a bubble right away, They all will show you their color.