4 Badies

By: Aster Anemone (Author of Unheard Whispers)

Lurking in the corners

never coming in front

leaving words half spoken

never confront

feeding on the crimson heart

draining every bond exist

leaving empty, it deserve

self-righteously insist

Taking everything for granted

is tradition followed by

think they own the world

owe nothing and never die

A joke, irony what else if not

they face what earn, still blame others

increasing day by day such clan

think they have right on whats' another's