Here is the envelope,
You pressured me to get!
And no more from me,
Do you get to lick.
Address that any way you wish, .
I am not going to upset...
A solitude I met.
Before my mind took steps,
To satisfy my curiosity...
And select,
With a determination to get...
Quick pieces from the gutter.
I did not expect solitude to bring me joy.
And you...
Are doing your best to scent the air with 'bad vibes'.
Why?
Why wish to deliver venom.
With or without a proper cause?
Why can't you stamp that out of your mind?
You must be the kind who likes to establish mystery...
To qualify your victims!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great piece. Great visuals, and plays on words.