Glass House
Glass House
I feel like,
I am a performer,
As I am performing a live show!
A man in a glass house,
Full with venomous serpents!
In fact your remembrances
Are like serpents,
Which enrage my existence!
I am perplexed
and roaming around,
In search of cool shelter
Of my beloved's hair!
Where I can seek comfort!
But here in the glass house
Of my revealed frustration ,
I move around haphazardly ;
And you people are enjoying
My delirium With popcorn!