Confession
Guilty, yes, I am guilty!
I am guilty to the extreme!
Showering
snakes
with their
anger
and hatred
Biting me
My SELF and conscience
In the day at work
At the night in leisure
heating the target on me,
my SELF and conscience
round the clock…..
Snakes, rattles are charging on me
Poison red
Poison black
Poison blue, bluish….
No men are human now
No women are motherly, lovely and serene!
play-boy,
play-girls
roaming around
with their intension-ill, motif-worse
and greed sky-high!
Time pass so quick
Ever quicker than bullet-train
We are killing our present
and future as well
For whom and what for?
Guilty, yes I am guilty
I am guilty to the extreme!
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