Look how tables have turned,
You are the pigeon, I am the jerk.
You stabbed and poke me with needles,
And told them that this man is the devil.
Look how the battle has reversed.
You're now the casualty and I am the worst.
You charmed the jury with your words,
And prove me guilty with your terms.
You started a battle you already won.
Like a puppeteer ruling everyone.
Pulling them with your strings of tears,
And made them move with their own spears
YOU ARE READING
Drama '19
PoésiePoem about my daily living as a college student during pandemic. Hope you Enjoy.