Love Is A Demon Poem by Preston Mwiinga

I live in this world with an enemy, an enemy who is brutal. An enemy who is callous and who is unkind.Love or whatever you call yourself, you are the enemy I am crying about.Whenever someone looks at you, that person sees a very kind person in you.But that individual is wrong. I agree with anybody who says that you look like a kind person.You come to people at the time when they are very lonely. You try making them laugh. They get convinced that they have found real happiness.As time goes by, you start changing bit by bit. Your true colors are starting to show up. People start seeing someone very cruel than the hungry lion, which has been starved for three days.They say that you may take care of a lion when young. Yes it will know you as its master. But when it grows, it will change for you and you and might kill you.This is a reason why I don't believe in you love because you are murderer. You don't have a heart and you also have no body. You're a spirit, which is very strong.O love or whatever you call your self today you come to me persuading me to let you into my life. You plead with me to open the door so that you come in you even make your fake promises that you will make me happy.You plead with me to let you stay with me just for a night. You say that if you do not manage to make me happy than you will leave.Whenever someone agrees to let you in. it means that, that person has signed a death raw. A do or die raw.O, you cruel you