Two Sides

Thorns can be trusted,

It is the betrayal, I am

pained of.

 

Voices can be silenced,

It is the noises, I am

awakened of.

 

Misery can cause riots,

It is the fake composure, I am

derailed of.

 

Swords can be slaved,

It is the masters, I am

ravaged of.

 

Death can be certain,

It is the uncertainty, I am

afraid of.

 

© Swati C.

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