We cheat each other
Curse each other,
Hurt each other ,
Judge each other,
Betray each other,
And we still have the audacity to say,
That we love each other
We laugh at our own tricks.
How much stupidity
Do we have to keep showing ,
We are not meant for each other
Chaos is synonymous to what we have.
The circus of love
Is in shambles .
We laugh at our own antics
We entertain ourselves
We hurt ourselves .
