Irony Of Fate

Like a cool breeze that gently kiss,

And penetrates through skin

To your hearts bliss.

So does your voice spin,

And not a word thine goes a miss.

Thy soft suggestions sink in,

How casually you took a piss,

Over the entire situation I’m in.

Tears rolled over my face at your dis

Deeply hurt me from within.

What a pity ’tis.

And you left me to drown in,

Shades of Gris.

My whole image did you pin.

Now I hear them hiss,,

Those once were my kin.