A two-faced tyrant’s deceptive schemes unravel, exposing his inner turmoil and leading to his ultimate downfall as truth prevails.
Copyright © Priya Florence Shah
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A toxic, angry, prideful bully,
Outdated thoughts the heart doth sully,
Mentally lost, unhinged within,
Mind games and cloudy judgments spin.
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Directionless, with jealous gaze,
Bankrupt at heart, in empty days.
Cold dead inside, the void he hides,
His soul in ‘ternal dark presides.
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Fake happy, poker face intact,
Within the mob, the heat’s compact.
They crash’d and burn’d, the witch hunt failed,
His plans blew up, the truth unveiled.
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His tantrums did reveal his rage,
As she went cold and turn’d her face,
Saw through his Machiavellian guise,
N’er turning back, she knew his lies
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With gnashing teeth and pulling hair,
He simmers in darkest despair,
Seeks refuge from imminent disaster,
Confess’d his sins to Divine Master.
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The Divine turned a stone-deaf ear,
His fate was seal’d, destiny clear,
The two-faced tyrant’s lies undone,
As truth rises with morning sun.
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