Feign Poem by sulaimon luqmon

They promise to give antidote to ur wound

Instead they add more salt

In your present, they sing your praise
but backbite in ur absence


They stab ur back after investing in them so much trust

They put on the face of good leader but they are worst than snake

Pretend to be sad at your falls but they are full of hapiness inside of them.

They hid under the umbrella of goodness but burning with fire of evil in their mind.

They hid under the canopy of friendship but they are ur foes.