Where fair feelings are not free You feel caged, Emotions keep swirling on, around With pressure of stresses That invade you Inside Day by day; Berserk like a drunken stallion Passion on the other side Goes astray Falling into a deadly obsession!
Emotional parasites habitually use A weapon of griefless tears In the beginning, Scratching, screeching, nailing, Making you scarred later. Wounds would remain unhealed Its blood and puss go green Your pain is to her A tasty toast Or feast to such sadistic sirens Who take pleasure In growing agony of a bruised heart! Obsessed feeling for you is a trap. If you fall prey to them, To their aggression, To their whims and interests; The situation will go beyond your control All your energies will go waste, Wearing you down, Psychologically tired, and diminished And you are finally all finished!
