Foolish

She laughs as she see him.
Coming closer to a conclusion,
What’s next on his agenda?
What is this curving despaired of wealth.
Wherever he walks, attention he gives.
But watch the hole he draws you in.
Dried with cracks suffocates you,
And punishing you,
Drawing energy.
Questions of a degree,
Admirations remains hidden.
He wants your heart, your sweetness,
Patience and creativity.
He replaces it with his shorten time,
Careless thoughts and pathetic actions.
Deceptions the key to his succession.
Become not a part of his life,
Pain and suffering will only emerge
Cause he cares for nobody including himself.

Tanya Murphy ©1999

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