Smoke Blown

SMOKE BLOWN By: Ryechine Money Rewritten by: Poetic- Life July 12, 2021 Her watery word were larded with lies, The cold and calculated diffidence in her persona was to fool only fools, but never the wise, we’ve been down the well – trodden road many times before enough times to know when, Smoke is being blown …. The things at first glance seem alluring can often be quite dreadful upon closer examinatim … Though she may be unduly revered by the unseeing and the unknowing, She has become abominated by those who have already felt the ice-cold tactility of lies suffocating embrace, One sight glance upon her uncaring opaque eyes would be a definite result in one’s untimely demise, high and mightily she site civilized piece of society with a subtle hint of unhinged brutality, More’s the pity for those who do not obey, I’d say they’d be lucky to be thrown into a prison, Never again to see another sunshine day, Dishonest, Dishonorable, Despicable, Manipulative, Cruel, and Unindicative… Conniving, Condescending and carnivorous is she what is her name you ask? Well surely my friend you’ve heard of her before… her name is … this portion is one of my Rayo’s By: Ryechine Money Rewritten Rewritten by: Poetic- Life July 12, 2021