Love
You are like a steep mountain
Those with gait disorder do fall
You promise and then disappoint without care
Give me the reason I must trust you
So long, I am scared of you
You got galaxy of victims in this world
Wounded in their spirits with broken hearts
At first you were their hearts desire
Today you are the weapon that left them in demise
You are created as a beautiful blessing
But now you are a scary curse
No one does not feel you yet fear you
You are a cruel liar
Your great happiness is just myth
Nobody taste the truth in you
You always fail dismally with distinction
I feel sorry for those loving you
You are a heartless cheater
Many lost their names seeking for you
You taught some to hate
Others witness loneliness in your company
Give me the reason to trust you
For now, I feel, I fall mostly I feel you
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