Evil Proposition (1) Poem by Malaya Roses

You are the man
desolated
Under such broken umbrella
Patches of the sins
stains
could not stand any hollow
in deep cruel rain
fall into crusade of lie,
you are today
what you were yesterday
you still could not tell
story of much awaited love
blown away the rest of justice
for you
nothing is more than selfishness
toward name with no glare
you killed the nameless child
within the broken-hearted mother
alone
like you are today
but why
wishing them hell
if you know nothing about heaven
or self redemption! ! !

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