My Self
On peeping into my self
I see an unseen battle
Is being fought everyday,
One to conquer me.
Between my new mutated version
And the older one.
As a day passes by
I watch the mutated one to gain
Control over me bit by bit.
Filling my every vessel with rage,
Anger, revolt and hatred,
Crushing my so loved lovable heart♥️,
Killing my kindness, austerity and turning
My warm red peace...