IGNORED SOUL

Guided by greed and circumstances, do we listen to ourselves at all?

As long as I am

There’s a downhill

There’s a shortcut to success

Honesty a dress
Hiding blunt nakednes!

Ain’t no morals just skill

Greed of zero beyond nil

That you may fill in abundance & spill

But scarcity remains unfilled!

You see it’s not easy to manipulate

You’ve to lie to yourself without hesitate

Sell your soul to the sounds of crinkle

Pretend love for what you hate

You may not shine but twinkle

There is no copyright debate

Still you cannot run away from your fate

Doesn’t matter if you keep no faith

It’s a nag on loop, a housefly in soup

Worst critique if you’re still alive

Coz dead do not berate

Let it be a little ceremonial

Prefix late before your being

Go, amend your name plate!

Written bY: Bharatshree