A second Sight

many a times..
being grouped with mean hearts , rare absurd aint enough
aint enough to push u in a pack of flesh tearing hungry lusty wolves.

un-expressive face , repulsive character , blood shot eyes
dose not make me harvester of demise
the glitters are fading its not only extra pounds m shedding

lips flex to fake a smile..
lowered shoulders ..negotiating another mile,
yet sole is intact.. m not worn out as a matter of fact

as fingers lay lazy on keys..
cannot really comprehend what my selfish eyes see
hopes and dreams fogged by fleas

pleas arent enough to help me through
when the law goes bad ..u have none to sue
lastly, dejected, heart broken i am angry, hence i swear..
to me i will always be true..
i will be still loving you...