We're the bike
That broke down
On the highway.
Sweat off the
Brows in mid-day.
The sulphated
Tears while
Chopping onions.
Heated arguments
Over political
Opinions.
Capsized paper
Boats down the
Drain.
Circumstantial
Victims of
Pouring rain.
A mystery on
Run on a wide
Awake day.
Unwanted luminance
In late night's
Embrace.
To the souls
Made for each other
We're just devils,
That douse hope
And dance to the
Blue flame.
Of a love story
That hanged itself
With a rope.
Took a bad leap
Off an untrusted
Cliff.
We're just usual
Scenes of a
Twisted script.
Overacting tropes
Of an un-hurled
Whip.
Don't trust us..
We're the haze
Beyond the
Morning mist.
Fate beyond
Calculated grip.
We're agents of
Chaos.
Heisenberg's bravoes.
We're mirages that
Are just to be
Passed by.
The obvious that you
Shouldn't be
Bothered with.
Beware!
If you look back..
We'll hunt you.
We’ll haunt you.
Get to you in
Your sleep to eat
Your dreams.
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