When I look into your eyes,
I see nothing but lies,
Cursed is the bed that you lie,
Wondered when your lies will die,
Like vamps, they were there to stay,
You deceived to love me,
But from you I preferred hate,
No lie mate,
You made my life sh# up to date,
I thought you were beautiful but…
The dirt in you, inside you,
Made a warthog a better view,
A hyena's laugh better to listen to,
Thought you'd drag me down,
Through the dirt in the wall streets,
Sorry, your kind I've already met,
Your mouth spit poison,
Your heart knew no reason,
When I said I loved you I meant it,
When I said I needed you,
Know I was suffering underneath,
You were my gold, platinum,
You made what was best in my life,
But this is my goodbye package,
I don't keep stuff too long in my freezer,
Goodnight boo,
Outta my life, off with you too.
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This is well written poet Mwangi. It shows you have to kiss make fakes to get your genuine one.