Through Their Eyes
A cold blood murder,
A rough raw slaughter,
Sank in red pool she laid prostrate,
For she the girl who betrayed,
In the name of love!
In the name of love!
Her mesmerizing voice,
What a method of choice,
Richness is what attracted,
What a vicious play she enacted,
Never believed when Peter said,
Never believed when Pan said,
The trust was so much,
A step more than a mother’s touch,
Until I saw the real you,
My vision was blurred and never knew,
On the bed with my friend,
And now nothing to defend,
Not a minute I thought,
Not any reason I sought,
The lover beast so vindictive,
A stab on her heart very instinctive,
I tasted her blood chill,
A very cruel callous kill,
May be a murderer, I was portrayed,
But no regrets for she the girl who betrayed.
02 August, 2016
Copyright © Madhupriya Shanmugam | Year Posted 2016
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