MaNUgYaJo

 Manugyajo, a lovey weepy tale

Story of reality hidden in plain sight

Many calling deception to reality

As terrifying as it may look

Love won't stop flowing in her feminine grace

Like truth rays, it all pointed to nothingness

It gave all the signals of catastrophe

Yet her blinded heart could not feel her heat

There, hurt dawned like a horrific monster

A masculine line of trust 

Yet he lied, through his teeth

Probably his nose breathes camouflage

Appealing as his skin looked, his mind felt ugly

Emitting pain and rejection

It was never a topic for discussion

Throwing her here and there

Keeping her love and getting her confused

And I asked was this the lovey tale? 

Maybe a crunchy bed-dance for one