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BAD

Sep 28, 2022
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By Akshaya Varadharajan



Another sigh escapes my mouth As my heart fell to the south

I'm so done with the people No more seeing the blue as purple

I showed you all my concern and care But betrayal and hurt was my fare



Fed up of your repetitive drama Never forget the thing called 'Karma'

You think you're clever and I'm a dolt But I'm not what you think and that's your fault

The way I treat you now, you call me cruel and evil Oh what to do? I'm just a mirror, reflecting you, The Devil


By Akshaya Varadharajan




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