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THE MAN

You have to be silent amid the violence,
You have to be strong but with calmness.
Resilience is not an option for you.
You are the man of the company,
You need to stand up and hold tight to the command.
Raise the flag, pull your weapon —
Weapon of lies with strong belief,
Inner honesty spotted in the corner.
Begin the carnival, it's a cruise
Of steel-hearted people serving
To a cold-hearted man who became cold
Because of the demise of his honesty
Due to the harassment of love he did.
Be the man, become an illusion
And a liar to society.

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ECHOES OF YES OR NO




A yes or no is imperative; you must be all ears,
Guts must be taught to grab both decisions equally,
Sins are made through impetuousness;
Sit tight, think loud, be gentle with your thoughts;
A journey to the right side of your heart; flows through a tunnel of pity,
Stick with your backbone; strip with a sense of genuineness,
Condense all the haze, decisions made crystal clear like glass,
No guilt and no regrets of your past can interrupt the decisions.
Infer from what the response has served to you, take action.
A yes or no is imperative, can save you from being a liability for yourself, 
also for others.

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White Collar

Doing work white collar job but dirt underneath,
  Fragrance with scent on shirt but smell under me,
  Flourished outside but rotten inside,
  Complete man I'm outside but incomplete
  Through heart.
  Complex complicated compliance charm I lock,
  But understandable through one key,
  Folded in four sides, but no side edge seen to unveil.
  Cover with damp of lies and no gas is penetrating in it.
  I got white collar smile but smirk underneath.

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Question Mark?

You are now dead, but
still in my head.
What should I do?
You kind of reflect in my eyes
when I close my lids.
The deceased can't talk, but you do in my ears.
What's happening? It's so weird.
My throat gets dry when I swear
I will let throw you out from my brain.
My veins throb when I say, 'I don't want you.'
Is this a video game or someone playing a prank?
Am I brave that I still battle with a soul?
Or will I find peace, or will it shatter me into pieces?

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bombshell

 Our love is spread out on the bedsheet.
Bombshell dropped, tick tick clock,
Fled to the exit,  she's still on the bedsheet, 
I hover back to rendezvous,
 Blast, her arms are in front of my feet; doomed.
Seriously, I had fun but poor time I ran first, 
otherwise,
 I would have been front of her feet and 
she would be thinking of an exit to meet her new. Right?