She is a despicable serpent, cunning and deceitful
Slithering to kill you in your sleep, that devil
Coiling around your throat to choke you
Bites you in the back and poisons you
Beware of the snake that wears a golden halo
Who dresses in angel's robe with false glow
Who desperately hides her horns and tails
But nature is nature, even disguises fail
Cold blooded like her icy traitor heart
And thrives in her black magic art
Seeking to inflict pain to those who opposes
And to those who contribute to her loses
She keeps her friends close, her enemies closer
Sticks to those she can use, disregarding others
Selfish brat, slithering bundle of plastic
For attention, fame and glory that she seeks
A serpent of glinting eyes, fixed on wealth
Gold digger playing with the cards dealt
She boast her riches in knowledge and money
Flaunts her spoils, wanting more of her envy
She uses pity so preys would be allies
Faking cries, tricking the wise with lies
And if they didn't consent, she ruin lives
Tortures with every means, lucky if one survives
Beware! Don't listen! A voice of honey poison
Twisting the story, pulling every reason
The snake, deep in her slimy greed wishes
To be better than the rest, to be GODDESS!
2013
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Poems out of Boredom
PoetryCOLLECTION OF MY OWN POEMS... IT'S THE PRODUCT OF A BORED BRAIN LACKING INSPIRATION. BEAR WITH IT. HAHA.
