Who could have guessed that
beneath that black executive suits
behind the Christian Dior shades
sitting quietly at the back seat
of a chauffeur driven black Mercedes
cruising along the beautiful corniche is
a body so weak, a heart barely beating
a mind so lost, a soul so distraught
Who would have thought that
within that porcelain white silky skin
underneath the auburn coloured hair
looking out over the high balcony
far out beyond the emerald coloured sea
is another grieving soul with
eyes all swollen from endless tears
dark circles a sign of sleepless nights
Why is this world so full of injustice?
Those that lied, cheated and stole
could walk so free to hurt more souls
While those that gave, trusted and loved
had to endure the pain of living
If indeed this life is predestined
Then I have lost all hope of loving
Because loving isn't worth it at all......
- M@t@Maya ( © 21-02-2010)
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