A mediocre
You're enjoying I'm creating Neither hundred percent Nor the hundredth of whole Only like a mediocre of You and me. As long as I'm writing My poem bridges the gap Even though a single Atom of us.
Society come to whore but they never deserve it.
I've a new body everyday
and cursed for no soul.
Ideal persons come to me
but banned for any ideology or goal.
We're sold for money
having no wealth.
No lifetime security
only till young and health.
I'm assumed libidinuous
but forced to live in lilt.
Please to everyone
but live with myself in guilt.
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