Waved in my shores,
By a sea of manifestation to be seen
With tap dancing shoes,
Waltzed in like a sandstorm
And  it teared  out my eyes with joy
It was an hour mark on my sandy heart
Sensational fragility like an hourglass
Your pearls unlocked my fortress shell
Like a showcase,
Now you a case on my nerves with your stinking-stinging-stunts
The nutshell is you have me  nuts
Draining every protein of my fibre
Theatre tricks, using emotions as props
Which is variety of improper
Demanding audience, producing plays with your drama
I feel you slipping through my fingers like a soapie
I guess you meant it when you said you selling fish, i thought it was a self-pit parade

Stop flexing powers you dont have,
Nay play, with me in your palms
You might lose me
Our untie might be by your own hand, with our hopes crushed
A thousand broken pieces is untidy
Even emotionally and mentally
If we were to add up a tally