A Matter Of Milliseconds Poem by Quênia Lalita

cheating luck
threatning happiness
abusive hope
gruesome affection

I'd be careful if I were you
what is right
will go wrong
in a matter of milliseconds

trust me
I've been there
I've done it too
getting tucked away in the process

that certainly explains
my muffled voice
I am not sharp, I have no wit
wait, why are you listening to me again?

we all eventually give it up
in some way
we all wash our hands
walking away, without looking back

we are all living in
the same snowcastle
in a desert
after all.