her faint smirk widened into a treacherous grin
when you look at her, think twice now
if you ever want to run away or embrace the dangers of your fate
she wears confidence, her perfume is seductive
if looks and words can ****, your soul is soiled
your ego is bruised, your pride is crushed
my untouchability is a bad habit to break, you know
can't buy class or manners, just cheap or branded clothes
but the one wearing is a talking crocodile or a walking snake
she does cross her arms and not their feeble mind,
but you slept in tall cities while they swim in the deep sea of leptospirotic water
if conscience was your person, you got none
if guilt was a person, yours is killed
it was a hard pill to be swallowed
flexing your objects with your stolen money
which you made everyone fool was your hard-earned money