Her Agenda

I looked deep into your windows
In beyond the pretty brown lens
There I saw the mayhem of your darkened soul
Such an evil deceptive blend

Oh how you hypnotize with lying eyes
And melt naive hearts with a cunning smile
You play your game to boost your own fame
In a true black widow style

You create a beautiful mess with soft caress
And the alluring clothes you wear
You promise to love forever and be true
When truly you dont even care.

So one day when God calls out  your name 
And your standing at the judgement throne
Dont be surprised when he looks deep in your brown eyes
And says you'll spend eternity alone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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A   Avatar
September 18, 2016 at 11:35 AM
Wow, wow, So sad for her... I'd rather be alone right now, than in eternity. I guess karma waits for us all ... Linda
Fraser Avatar
September 19, 2016 at 2:46 AM
Its about giving your all to someone only to realize the giving was one way. Karma does have its day. Blessings Carl
Gupta Avatar
September 3, 2016 at 4:45 AM
May be in the eternity too many a response there will be to the pretty brown lens ! ... enjoyed the good imagery ...
U.D Palawon  Avatar
September 3, 2016 at 4:19 AM
:D...Oh!! (I'm thinking of my brown eyes....)! Well composed, the imagery clear. Sunita
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