Connoisseur of Cruelty
Love . Smile . Peace .
Break them .
Wars , hate , greed .
Fake them .
Life begins now at a productive angle,
Rather now a monkey with an unwavering dangle.
Trust of the self ,
Becomes the ultimate test .
Foolproof it may be ,
But creativity has always bared three;
Silhouettes of symphonies ,
Generating chronic memories .
Somewhere , someone cries out !
I hear it ! It’s evolution , it will die out .
Why push me further ? Can’t you hear the cracks ?
Bear with you a little ? so you can fill my head with facts?
You say passion and fill my head with fashion
I want action and y’all can’t get that traction
Had to look into certain Wells ,
To see how long each heart fells
Now you can see exactly what I can do ,
Even though it’s not even half of what you want me to .
I’ll paint each verse with plagues from my veins
Each work I make is art in my domain .
- Vinayak Madhu Menon Ravunniarath
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