Humming to himself as He stirs,
He adds a vial of pink,
And as the cauldron murmurs,
He hears a clink.Sighing, He pauses,
Listening to the laughter
And glee of the masses;
He smirks, knowing they're headed for slaughter.He stirs the mixture slowly,
Letting them bask in the joy
And the romantic glory,
And scoffs, at what He's about to destroy.He slyly smiles, and sneaks
In a green vial of doubt and jealousy;
As the suspicion and curiosity peaks,
He watches the happiness go dreary.He chuckles at the rising commotion;
The deafening sound of arguments,
As the euphoric sensation
Shatters into tiny fragments.He adds the final vial,
A red vial of anger and spite,
And as the relationship stands on trial,
He watches it all go down in an ugly fight.Once again, Ego emerges victorious,
And the silly humans, left feeling worthless.After all, Love is just a chemical reaction,
Millions of neurons firing away,
Manipulating a euphoric sensation,
That leads us astray.***
Hey guyss
I wrote this quite some time ago, but never got around to publishing it as I hadn't found a title for it.
It's basically about a relationship and how it usually goes through phases till it ends.
Sooo yeah here it is.Vote, comment and share!
Yours truly,
Mejo
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