Key chains aren't been always there
They'll drop within a single ink
Hang out one's shingles
A bad attitude that they mingle
What's the use of being red in dark
Blood cannot be seen within the black
Shades aren't always a grey
Like you treat people as a prey
Cologne only lasts for an hour
Like how your lover does in an entire hour
Days and days you wear his cloth
Until it stained from the revealing truth
Throwing shades aren't the best solution
Throwing diapers gives him pollution
Snakes around his phallus organ runs
Called him a foul play, he's a rung
Friends aren't that permanent
Even thumbmarks never last on our fingers
Learn to lean on to yourself
Rising for your own is what you deserve
Written in: January 21, 2020
Published in: April 27, 2020
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