Foes come undisguised with friends
Friends walk off your life in guise of enemies
Ev’n goddamn people come & go & get fade-d away...
...hell damn lost, somewhere deepest in the fog of uncertainties.
Bad company begets bad people, & goodness go... gets slept away
Ev’ry morn your life swings to the wrong corner of heart
& your sanity n’vr comes back at you, again.
Tears stream down to the ripples of life
having the pleasure of fake-ness, in cell, oh hell
Life goes addicted to the habituality of coldplay-nights
once you savored the bitter-sweet-shits pretty well.
***:
Eck, it's so easy to get in..
but way harder to get outta the wonderings of life, i dwell.
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