The aroma of the bad
It doesn't bother or care
What the wind will say?
What the leaves will wish?
Even for the humans
The minds go twisted backwards
Believing the bad will bring
The fortunes in the string
They will think honesty bring no wealth
The religious preachers will say it too
But humans want to enjoy living
They forget about tomorrow pain
When they start crying rain
The tears will not solve the ruin
Because of their stupidity of the past
The payback will be harsh and last
The wind and the leaves
They will move the bad aroma away
They don't want to associate with it
It brings no goodness but a bad name
No comments:
Post a Comment