Suffocate the unsuspecting
To a comatose of the unwary
Banter banter banter
Thrash the confidence of the unsuspecting
The suspecting not spared ever in suspense
May be caught off guard
Do we banter to spew acrimony?
Or
Do we banter to break good tidings?
Or
Do we banter to spew hate and gossip
Gossipings that mangled good tidings
In favour of bad tidings hearsay and rumors
Life is an irony if it persist
Of course it does
Those who break even
Must exceptionally gifted
To make it to the golden hills
This lilts of acrimonious remarks
Oft did it strain and curse
the potential phenomenon
Of rising stars and they kill impending stars
Of future heroes prior to their shootings
They die like roses and petals in the forest
Run away from them
Stay silence in the confession
of your positive anticipation
There you re known
To skyrocket into prime destination
Unclogged
Unclogged I mean unclogged
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