Saturday, 17 November 2018

Expectations





It is a barbarian with a black mask
It will come with the hide tide
And snuff out each and everything,
On its way just like a shrimp piece of paper


It not only snides you
but every individual associated with you
It will never give warning before thumping the door
It will chip in silently just like a thief


The scars will not be visible
But they will be permanent
The sunk scars are within you
Which will never retrieve in life









    

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