Fake act of us.
#WritcoPoemPrompt118
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes...
I don't understand why they act like they are angels
even though they don't deserve a place in hell...
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes...
I don't understand why they act like they are angels
even though they don't deserve a place in hell...