Robert Isaacs Chiwala

Out Of Lust

Cunningness at best

To gain some trust

No chance without trust

To hook another\'s heart

 

Deception plays a part

Sweat tales moulded

Into convincing truths

Victims to be created

 

There is no smooth path

Without feigned caring

No love without faking trust

Cunningly walking in thorny paths

 

Tomorrow does not really matter

Today is what we have got

If truths comes out it matters less

All I wanted to do is done no regrets