Siring Toys

I had a fr-enemy who would never bother and only envy... She was beautiful, bold and full of joy but unfortunately fell for a group of siring toys.... We tried convincing her... nut it would only backfire... covering herself in her own pride.... she was ready to fall into a bottomless pit.. Thinking of herself to be everything.... all eyes on her... center of attraction... always in the spotlight Lust is what she craved for hatred is what she got what she wanted was happiness and gain but ended up getting pain and vain......... Apology, redemption, resurrection became words without meanings They slaved her, slaved her mind, we tried sending her a message but they killed the messenger. They had words which made us hate her, create vengeance in our minds and hurt her Stop her from sinning make her stop piercing piercing peoples hearts stop her from thinking irrationally. We tried once.. tried again Oh! it all went into vain.. Trust, love, belief had all faded out into the darkness, behind the shadows... Action spoke louder than words. words of every manner. They had to be punished punished for their sins They are to be finished finished for the things, things they did... We laughed at the idiocy of their statements but could do nothing than watch her fall God save her pity soul.... & forgive them for what they've done is only what we could say Remember, Pride comes before fall... The fall into a bottomless pit... Action speak louder than words... Words of every manner!