From Mind to Heart
There are many things that flows
Its all life's control & art
Preventing the poison to expose
Dealing with situations
Not mustering it inside
To maintain relations
Let the poison Subside
It Develops an Emotion
Of revenge & Hate
By the time we get to senses
Its already too late
So pick your poison
But Let it be sweet
Before it Conquers your heart
Crush it below your feet
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