Where fair feelings are not free
You feel caged,
Emotions keep swirling on, around
With pressure of stresses
That invade you
Day by day;
Berserk like a drunken stallion
Passion on the other side
Falling into a deadly obsession!
Emotional parasites habitually use
A weapon of griefless tears
In the beginning,
Scratching, screeching, nailing,
Making you scarred later.
Wounds would remain unhealed
Its blood and puss go green
Your pain is to her
A tasty toast
Or feast to such sadistic sirens
Who take pleasure
In growing agony of a bruised heart!
Obsessed feeling for you is a trap.
If you fall prey to them,
To their aggression,
To their whims and interests;
The situation will go beyond your control
All your energies will go waste,
Wearing you down,
Psychologically tired, and diminished
And you are finally all finished!