Words of Despair

Your words bring me to hell. Feels like I’m jailed in a very hot cell. You are better in making me sad. Gave me a reason to make me so mad. Ask me to surrender. You’re as bad as an ill bender Filthy tongue of despair, Gives me a hopeless unfair You could say what is real. Hurt me till I get in to feel. I’m done with your anguish… I’ll never ever be too childish. Your words are best of the bad. But my hope is ragingly fad. I say no to rise of white flags. Coz my dreams are all packed in my bags.