... THE RARE WEAPON ...

The world is wicked, humans are truly Bad,

They take away the joy, replace it with Sad..

Some people want us at their beck and Call,

Their plans is for people, at their feet to Fall..

Imagine, when you thought you've found the One,

They steal the excitement, they bury all the Fun..

When we thought, this is our perfect One and Only,

They leave one hanging and disgracefully Lonely..

When we believe, this is the answer to our Prayer,

They come to add to the problem, layer after Layer..

When we've got something in our eye, rather than blow It,

They tend to put pepper in their mouth and the fire they Lit..

They say: One's enemy is always from one's Household,

Rather than be one's solution, they leave one in the Cold..

They don't mind to keep one alive so as to kill lil by Little,

Rather than seek for avenues, amicably issues to Settle..

We live in a world where hurting others, is a way of Life,

A place where love is buried, we dance and roll in Strife..

Just as a weapon is only a thing, until it's used to maim Another,

So is our tongue, until it's used to speak hurt against our Brother..

... Let's be mindful of what we speak with our Mouth, because before we realize it, everything has gone South ...

... CHIEF LYRICIST™...

... ÖNKÖWÉ ÀÀRÁ™...

... a touch of mine ...

10th December, 2022

Inspired by DEEP PAIN

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