Liton Chakraborty Mithun

The Bloodsucker

My life offers me
lunacy and craze,
Time kills me very often
with lazy blaze.
Evil is my mentor while
disciple is sage,
Seek fun in abuses
Tear up fair's page.
Confusion slaps me again,
Society sucks my blood.
Dreams of my gross happiness
nip in the bud.

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 1, 2012

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