After months of missing from home; Framing me of activity such gruesome, Here she returns back all ****** and yet again so full of tact.
I killed a man, says she not so shamefully; A woman full of deceits and so vicious harms herself turning the nothing into something obvious.
Playing house again as a grown up; "What are you thinking?"; looking at her behind the mask is all that I could ask While to her scheme, I play the puppet and she remains the Amy so amazing, so perfect!
That woman was hell of a crazy one. This is my first movie review in the form of a poem. I appreciate your feedbacks.