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"No I won’t want walk this hall of fame like a scapegoat that you once tamed, I am not a name in your obnoxious list, this game has slipped from thy fist!"
Uglier than boredom
Like a scheme in your mind
You plan a riddle for me to unwind
Every answer I propose
You bluntly rescind
Saying each thought I structure is predesigned
But I won’t want walk this hall of fame
And missed myself greatly
Even woman in the mirror stood blind!
I couldn’t taste my flavor
Somehow world still savor
I guess they all are being too kind!
Too kind to exploit
Compelled me to raise riot
Its height of my patience
My being overshadowed in its sight
Against darkness I didn’t surrender
I kept on losing to my own might!
Until I heard a prophecy
Blasphemous by voice
And it said
“You’ve enough of what you had
Devoid of choice
Your goodness turned you bad
Are all your alibis”
Kind of inner voice :-)
You got to stand against the fire
So the fire may burn
Your palms are not for collecting alms anyway
You’re born tough to earn!
So let them be honest to their deceit
Your ends they can’t meet
Churn your own grind
Be your own find, you’re elite!
An original bY: Bharatshree
Welcome to the Rime Bird :-)


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Everyone should be known by her right name ;-)