Kick that Illusionary-Smart-Ass!

People see you dying and fighting hard for life,
And wow, they feel good inside,
They try to console you in every possible way they can,
Making you think they going to be with you till the dead-end,
You, like a lost, love-sick puppy get twisted deep,
In that gold plated mesh they cleverly weave,
Playing mind games and coming out clean,
It's you who suffer and they still enjoy the damn scene,
For once, question yourself, 'Am I seriously this weak',
I bet you ain't sweetheart, you're just another prey they need,
Unintentionally killing yourself by their selfish greeds, 

Doing everything the way they want and still celebrating glee, 

Wake up fool! Your bloody happiness is being creatively peeked,
it’s your life anyway and who the heck is 

He 

Or she 

Or they 

Or me

To blow it away in cruel streaks!

Check out "We Found Love" by "Rihanna ft. Calvin Harris" in the mean while.
Have an electrifying one mates and guess what, Life's such a celebration!! :)