Why are people so deceitful?
Why everything has to be so phony?
They invite themselves in your life to leave acrimony.
Nobody considers their actions.
Until your self control starts lacking.
And bad shit starts to happen.
That's when your dark energy starts to tap in.
The result of two faced motherf*ckas steady masking.
From the high road you take a fasting.
You return their lies.
You leave the tears in their eyes.
Like they hid jealousy, it's revenge behind your disguise.
It's your turn.
To watch with a match while them bridges burn.
Before they stress you into an urn.
It's okay to not be the only one with a lesson to learn.
Whatever energy they give you, put that shit in return.
Two wrongs don't make a right.
But don't you ever go down without a fight.
Give them a reason to toss and turn at night.
They already surrounded by darkness, still turn off your light.
Don't let your tongue suffer another bite.
Stoop to their level.
Give them one good chance to dance with your devil.
They gave you one lie, give them several.
They invited themselves in your life.
They decided you deserved pain and strife.
Take it out your back and pierce theirs with the same knife.
Sometimes I get crazy.
My mental state gets real hazy.
My mind control gets real lazy.
My common sense gets real mazey.
Then comes the reason they hate me.
The regret of ever wanting to date me.
The backlash of trying to bait me.
I prefer the villain over the hero lately.
I can't encourage you.
You get to see what discourages do.
You asked for a battle and my demons heard you.
I'm all for exchanging words and hands too.
A life without lovers and friends is cool.
Especially when they're draining.
Don't keep rekindling and explaining.
Don't keep nagging and complaining.
Put a noose on them bonds and leave them hanging.
Either that or they'll push you to be the one left swaying.
About yourself? Stop playing.
Get in try me mode.
Break the girls and guy code.
If sensitivity was an item, yours should be sold.
Keep your heart cold.
But still gracious.
Save this energy for just the ones who are audacious.
& every time you start to feel lonely? Refresh your memory with all that Acrimony.
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PuisiA book of short poems resonating with real life events, emotions and thoughts. Enjoy
