My Thoughts

My thoughts was that She'll wait. But she crept away with my emotions. She'd arrived like a lamb- Even wolves in lamb's clothing. She feed me with milks- Fluids that has the looks of milk. I gulped her milks and farted- Never knew was farting away My freedom. Farted till i began purging- Purging my desires and wills. Then after causing me such harms; And I cursing her arms. She fled like a cheetah, Whose prey made jest of. I thought she'll stay, I thought she'll spray Lovely trends on me. Thought she'll be my meal. But never knew was: A lamb with mild hoofs, Who metamorphosed into wolves of scattered nails. Digging misfortune in my way: Dumping faeces on my path. But she'd skedaddle, All her proclaimed love are now fables. She for years had me as fool: Please what should i do? 17:21:17:13:42