"B E G U I L E R"
Just like snail and shell,
So we cling as hell.
Up and down like staircase,
That is how we showcase.
They called us Five and Six,
And mock us just as shits.
We are used to the blames,
And known it's due to our fames.
So many promises were made
Kept and monitored like blade
And various oaths were hooked
Those were compiled to be booked 
:    "Say anything you want, I will do
      It is a power of love not voodoo.
      In every atmospheric season,
      I will lock myself in your prison." 
     " To your lay songs I danced 
      And with you I felt balanced 
      I will always give you a ride,
      And will also be by your side''
Promises and wishes of love 
So affectionate and rough
The language of romantic adoration 
Can't be illumed only to the relation. 
Just a day of incomprehension 
The relation elevate in dilapidation 
So unfortunately it come to pass
The agony of breakup then arise. 
Love that seems so eternal
Filled with revocable interval 
Owing to romantic and adoration 
Unbelieving it will lead to destruction 
I wept regrettably all the night long
Asking myself 'what did I do wrong?'
With tears of sorrowful song
Neglecting the word of 'Men are strong' 
I deleted the memories to feel not,
It turn to viruses and became rot.
It invents itself racking in my brain,
Scaring my heart like a heavy rain.
In abashment I covered my face
When my friend remind me of 'ace' 
And I know it's due to our fame,
The fame that turns to shame.
✍️ Habeebullahi Yusuf Eleku 
       ©Kenspeckle 
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