The Undead

She met him... On a weirdest spectrum..

At first ..she thought 'Oh he's a lovely man to talk to'..

Without any warning...and not a clue...

She put her phone down..and kept smiling away the day through..

They shared the same passion...with fierce

Need and hunger for music... thought together they would fulfill their ambition...

Now whilst they discussed music...

Virtually imagining...and feeling each other's lyric...

She fell in love so blessed,..

Not knowing he was so wretched...

He promised her affection and loyalty...

She believed his devious lies.. because she hungered for emotional security...

She was a talented mid-lifer...

Little did she reckon he was a lady sniper..

Over time she began to feel the fear...

Cos he drifted...into his dark world.. where she could not peer...

He took her for granted...I love you he always chanted..

Every minute she was aware of his deceiving mind..

She yet chose to stay blind...

She loved him so not unwilling to let go..

One day he got caught in his own web of lies..

What he did was unbelievable. .she began to cry...

There's a thin line between love and integrity...she chose integrity...

She thought now she's better off being dead..

The realisation set in...she said to herself..

'I should forgive him...so that I take back my peace...which is long overdue....

She wasn't a woman who would stand in a queue...

He was ruthless...but now she was fearless...

He must have wanted her back..

No!!! She was now on the right track...

A part of her dead...

She thought it's better to be a little dead...

At the least no more will any blood be shed..