unbalance

Feb 24, 2011 10:14

 Yes! I do know you,
but  hardly do I desire to recognise you.
The salacious look of yours I know
ever ready to devour me.
With palms of mine I seal my ears
not wanting to listen to your made - up melodious tone,
A parasitic body - you move around
waiting to thrive on me and multiply
Your exile from this universe is what I pray for
as I mull over the miasma created by you.
You languish me by your powers to colonise yourself
Pain , hurt and tears conquer me at times,
and this moment  you think to be the best 
to reveal your true face of a predator
You love to play with me  a game of Shatranj 
trying hard to scandalize me 
relegation is what you deserve
as your pawn makes a  sly move
Doomed to death so shall you be,
Dare you ever again peep at me!

doomed, unbalance, death

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