Too easy
Begins with a hesitant gesture
Foolish enough to stand unnoticed
As confidence grow, so is the built up
Of half formed words
Dulled with a tint of venom
Words pouring like oil
Half and half until milk covers the coffee
Making it as clueless if possible
Pretty soon, a new song emerge
The tune more catching
Against the helpless tirades of the victims
The coffee has been painted white
The milk became tastier
Half truths, half lies
Intentions forgotten
It’s the sensation that matters
Realization is inevitable of course
It lurks somewhere nearby
Where a prey can smell its hunter
It comes like a thief in the night
The faster you run, the harder it gets to you
When alas you’re caught, you are trapped
Take a bow and accept it
No easy way ‘round to it
No way out except the way you come in
Tell the story again
Stick to the facts this time.
About the Creator
Sandra’s corner
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