"accuret" poems
Unfaithful are the glory and bright years
that you live by
First they promise you all and then
they make you crawl
Unfaithful are seducing eyes of stranger
in cold autumn night
Offering you shelter to forget about
your worries for awhile
You shouldn't trust to stranger
that's what mother always said
And look what got into her,
nice smile and gently eyes
And so the advice faded from my mind
Unfaithful is the world that we live in
Righteousness and justice are only lies
Pillars of our politic is rotten inside
And the gears of our economy are in heavily rust
Unfaithful is ones wonderful but fragile mind
Few accuret shoves and it shatters in pieces
to rest of your life
Unfaithful I am for promising to her everything
When there is nothing left
j.s.s.
Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 5:25 PM UTC